#longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac

[norcumii]

Okay. Going off Daniel and Anakin as Darth Vader could you show what Stargate does in response to that. Maybe have Shifu agree to take Luke in to try and bring them to their senses?

Huuuh. I think this is in response to an old plunnie @dogmatix speculated about, and then @morgynleri wrote a snippet about.

I, however, unfortunately haven't the foggiest how your scenario would go, sorry.

[strange-doll-child]

Since it’s canon that Constance’s husbands are able to forgive her and continue loving even after she killed them do you think they get into fights over who she cared for her the most?

I think that'd be really funny tbh lmao, i love that idea

[tackletofset]

Do you suppose Anharion did more bad things in his time with Sun King than he ever did during his time with Sarcean? Don’t get me wrong I agree that Sarcean did slaughter the Sun Kingdom people as well as several other kingdoms. But like you said it was against the bigots who had hurt him. However maybe the Sun King did other rampages for reasons like greed and sadism and Anharion went along with it. Anharion may have also been bigoted and started to see Sarcean as nothing more than a blight on the world.

@longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac

Possibly, and very likely.

Although I don't think it stems from his own bigotry. If Anharion were a bigot, Sarcean wouldn't have fallen so deeply in love with him. Anharion befriended him despite Sarcean's "coloring" and his taboo type of magic. It was Anharion's kindness and sincerity, aside from his beauty, that drew Sarcean to him.

I believe Anharion gave the Sun King his utmost loyalty in exchange for sparing Sarcean. He knew that Sarcean would survive in the Oubliette. While the Sun King and the Lady might have opted to kill Sarcean, Anharion might have negotiated to keep him alive but locked in the Oubliette.

The phrase "I will always find you, try to run" seemed like a secret message for Sarcean to try to escape, with Anharion planning to catch up with him later.

During those times, Anharion might have done anything the Sun King commanded. He also had fought Sarcean head-to-head in many battles.

...Didn't the text specifically mentioned only Anharion and the Lady fought? Where the heck was their esteemed King at? 🤣🤣 Hiding under the bed while his wife is facing his usurper in the battlefield??

As much as I dislike the Lady, no wonder she cheated.

Remember that the Sun King used to send Sarcean to do his dirty jobs? Now that he'd lost Sarcean, he could've used Anharion to fill in that function.

I believe both Sarcean and Anharion did bad things to each other, be it intentional or not. Especially if we're using Damen and Laurent as an example. Damen hurt Laurent by killing his brother, and Laurent took revenge by torturing him as a slave.

Assuming that all the wrongdoings were done solely by Sarcean, just as some people insist, while simultaneously making Anharion a damsel in distress figure is absurd and, frankly, stupid.

[geekygirl24]

@longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac: Okay based on Growing Pains BTAS. Tim and Bruce check into a hotel. This particular hotel had been closed due to a terrible history. A handsome and popular actor Matt Hagen has an illegitimate daughter. He was said to have killed her in this hotel since he thought she was ruining his career. Their ghosts have said to haunt this hotel ever since. Bruce doesn’t believe it. His son, Tim however meets and falls in love with a mysterious girl named Annie.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Ghost He Loved

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7YjxldG by Geekygirl24 Longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac: Okay based on Growing Pains BTAS. Tim and Bruce check into a hotel. This particular hotel had been closed due to a terrible history. A handsome and popular actor Matt Hagen has an illegitimate daughter. He was said to have killed her in this hotel since he thought she was ruining his career. Their ghosts have said to haunt this hotel ever since. Bruce doesn’t believe it. His son, Tim however meets and falls in love with a mysterious girl named Annie. Words: 1798, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman: The Animated Series Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Annie (DCAU), Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Tim Drake & Annie Additional Tags: Tumblr Prompt, Ghosts, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7YjxldG

[living-for-fiction]

@longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac through community efforts, we've got the screenshot! Dude really needs to calm down and let people have their fun even if when it's not something he finds interesting.

Could I have that screenshot of Bogleech admitting he hates all shipping?

I will try to find the tweet where he said that, though there's about 11 days worth of tweets and tangent threads and whatnot to go through at that point. @hazeldomain any chance you remember exactly where he said that? Or at least in which of the many sub-threads? It's a lot to go through.

[mlwritingprompts]

Marinette trespasses into a wizard’s garden. As punishment he turns her into a dragon. He tells her the only way she can change is if her true lover recognizes her in this form though he suspects she might not want to be changed back. Marinette is sure her true love is Adrien so she tries to see him. However the villagers in fear push her away so she is forced to watch from afar as Adrien courts other girls. After a while she realizes the wizard was right: she doesn’t want to be changed back.

Rules for the blog - send a short prompt - send a long prompt

[homoethics]

Cherik Prompt: Charles wanting to marry Moira agrees to get Shaw a consort. Shaw wants prince Erik who lies in eternal sleep. Charles rescues Erik in disguise of Shaw. Charles gives him to Shaw and marries Moira. Erik knows he should be in love with his rescuer but he feels nothing toward Shaw. He finds himself despising Moira. During an argument she reveals it was Charles who saved him. Erik is convinced Charles is under a spell and that if were not for that he would be in love with him.

Hello! Sorry, but I don’t generally write anti-Erik fic.

[ozonecologne]

Title: Songs of a Dying Earth

Ooh. This title just SCREAMS earth spirit vibes to me. I’m very into the idea of temple priest!Dean and deity!Castiel — I’ve never written anything like that before, but I’ve seen similar concepts done and I really like them!

This might be an origin story. Drawing on Dean’s lack of faith early on in Supernatural, I feel like Dean would be a reluctant convert to the ways of devotion. Maybe this is the story of how the local earth deity awakens after a long absence — so long in fact that some don’t believe he exists at all — and begins sending visions to Dean (of all people) of old memories of a bygone age, whispered pleas and curses in equal measure, prophecies of a ruin that is to come. Some destructive force is brewing and about to sweep the land, a plague perhaps? Or an army? In any case, Castiel’s forests are threatened in the onslaught. All of human life, in fact, is at risk.

So Dean eventually works with Castiel to learn to protect this plane, to guard the knowledge and the secrets stored deep within the very roots of the world. In the process, he finds that the earth has much to give, much to teach. Castiel himself becomes synonymous with love and grace and healing, even though Dean witnesses the full force of his power on more than one occasion. He listens to the wind rustle through the leaves the notes of sadness there makes his path before him clear: in the echoes from the songs of a dying earth, Dean vows to protect this temple and its god long after the threat has disbanded.

Send me a fic title!

[wanderingcas]

I was intending to watch all of Supernatural but after hearing what others had to say about the later seasons now I'm not so sure. I'm on season 9 which had some good and some bad episodes and I'm not sure what to do now. What do you suggest?

hmm. well personally I stopped watching around season 10 because I just lost interest... I thought the quality of writing and the continuity of plot had just really tanked. but I still think there’s a few strong episodes in later seasons, I heard? so it can’t hurt to watch. you can always try to go ahead and watch past s9 and if you’re frustrated with it, stop watching :)

[sociallyawkward--fics]

Number 15. Astronaut Dean says this to alien prince Cas after helping fight off invaders trying take over Cas’ planet

Heya! This has been sitting in my ask for nearly a year and a half now (still with a number of others I’ve not finished yet whoops) and I’ve come to the conclusion that I think I have to set this one aside and not complete it. I just don’t feel I could do Destiel justice anymore, I almost never read it anymore and I haven’t written it in ages. It’ll always have an important place in my heart, but I don’t think I’ll be writing for Supernatural anymore, at least for the time being. Maybe I’ll go back someday, but it probably won’t be anytime soon, if ever.

I’m sorry about this! I hope there’s another author you can find to fulfill this prompt!

[strange-doll-child]

Okay I almost to Tower of Terror but chicken out when I realized I didn’t want to be dragged down. In honor of that I have a headcanon. Harrison Hightower is used to being alone constantly being tormented by the idol. Until one day when five people enter his dimension. They ask him if he’s hotel staff and he so offended by the question and acts like his usual arrogant self. But the guests especially the little girl still follow him around. One day Harrison tries to warn the people entering the elevator about the idol but he turns his back on them once ignore him. However he stunned when the little girl tries to help them.

OOoooo 👀👀👀

[pherryt]

I can’t help myself so I’m sending you yet another prompt: Dean lives with his brother Sam and his parents in a Christian conservative community . He wants to his last year of HS to go smoothly and the last thing he wants is to fall in love with a boy. Especially when the boy is his best friend Cas. After party he and Cas end up sleeping together but Cas distances himself from Dean and dates their friend Meg. I understand you’re busy but I don’t how long it take to complete this :)

Okay, I think this is actually gonna wind up as a multi-part story if anyone’s interested. (I’ve already got some thoughts on where i want this to go)

The first part has almost everything you wanted.Word Count: 2212

WARNING: Vaguely Not Safe For Work (near the end)

And of course, there is angst.

Dean hated it here. The only thing that made it bearable was hisbest friend, Cas. Together they made plan after plan over the years, of justhow to get out of there, refining it more and more the older they got.

Nowthey were in their senior year – almost old enough to strike out on their ownlegally, but neither Dean nor Cas held out much hope that they’d get outunscathed.

“Hair,Dean, hair!” Cas ranted one afternoon. He lay on his back with his feet proppedagainst the wall of their old treehouse. It was really too small for them, butthey squeezed in anyway, the only privacy they could find and trust these days.“How does hair lead to sin? So what if I want to grow it?Or…or…turn it blue? How does that lead me to hell? Is it really comparable tobeing a murderer? Seriously?”

Deannodded absently. Cas was really preaching to the choir. Literally. Dean hadbeen volunteered as a child to sing every Sunday in church. When he wassmall, he’d been proud to do it, happy that he could do something that made hismom so happy. Now Mary was gone, and no one would tell him what had happened toher and if he wanted to leave the church choir, he would risk the wrath of JohnWinchester falling upon his head.

Itwas better to let it go and not cause ripples or any type of suspicion to fallon him. Not when they were so close. Not when John already looked at him indisappointment, though for what, Dean had no idea (he suspected though, but hewouldn’t admit it to himself so he refused to think of it).

“Dadtold Sammy not to associate with Max or Alicia yesterday.”

“You’renext door neighbors? Why not? They’re some of the nicest kids around!” Casdropped his feet and twisted to sit upright, crossing his feet elegantlybeneath him.

Deantried not to watch, knowing he would only wind up staring at how fluidly hisbest friend moved. He cleared his throat and averted his eyes, ignoring thebutterflies in his stomach.

Hecouldn’t afford to let the butterflies have their way.

Forone, he had no idea how Cas would react if Dean acted upon them. The communityin which they lived was so religiously conservative, there was no way to get aread on who – if anyone – would be accepting of such thoughts. And if Caswasn’t okay with it, he’d lose his best friend. And for another thing, theywere just so close to getting out, that even if Caswas okay with the things Dean tried not to feel for him, they couldn’t risk theplan.

Deanwas counting on getting the Impala as his graduation present. Once it was his,free and clear…he’d pack up Cas and their meager savings and book it out oftheir so fast, their parents wouldn’t know what hit them.

Heonly felt guilty he couldn’t take Sam with them.

“Uh…becauseMax is giving Sam ‘ideas’. He told Sammy about…” Dean couldn’t help but lookaround and lower his voice, “Same sexcouples. Not only that, but people who changed their genders or, or, hadrelationships with 2 or more people at the same time!” Casleaned in as Dean’s voice dropped even further.

“Wow…”Cas breathed. “People who just…change their genders?” His eyes grew wide. “Howis that even possible?”

“Ihave no idea, man! It’s crazy, right?”

“Isee why your dad freaked. You know how Pastor Zachariah says we’re all supposedto ‘be happy with the way god made us’.”

“PastorZachariah creeps me out,” Dean shuddered.

“Metoo,” Cas agreed.

Theyfroze as they both heard a noise below them and their eyes darted franticallyover to the ladder, then the window. Dean edged towards the ladder while Casshifted just enough to crane his head and look out the little window.

Theywaited a few, long minutes, afraid to talk, afraid to even breathe, but theyheard nothing more and they didn’t see anything or anybody either. Finally,with a nod and a sense of relief, the two of them went back to talking.

“So,I heard Balthazar was throwing a party tomorrow night. Apparently, UncleZach’s gonna be outta town, so, he’s got run of the house. Wanna go?” Deanasked.

“Sure,as long as the pastor isn’t going to be there. You know how Balthazar’s is. Hetoes the line between what’s allowed and…how he hasn’t gotten into trouble yet,I don’t even know.” Cas shifted, keeping his eye on the window but lettinghimself get more comfortable.

Deanshrugged. “Must pay to be family to the Pastor. Means your above suspicion. Orif the rest of the town suspects, they’re afraid to tattle. He’s got a nastytemper. You should have seen how he ripped into Kevin last week because he camein too early. Kid was bawling…”

“Nothanks. So, what’s Balthazar’s cover story?” Cas asked.

“Hmm…Ithink it was an all-night prayer meeting.” Everyone knew it wasn’t, except forthe adults, somehow. It couldn’t possibly last but Cas and Dean and so many ofthe other kids needed some sort of relief valve from the pressures of theirparents and their community.

“Meaning,we can crash there?”

“Yup,”Dean nodded with a grin.

Casgrinned back. “I’ll pack my sleeping bag.”

Aspredicted, neither Cas’s parents, nor Dean’s dad had any problem with the twoof them running off to Balthazar’s ‘prayer meeting’. With barely containedexcitement, Dean drove to Cas’s house to pick him up in the Impala and then thetwo of them drove across town to the more secluded estate of the Pastor.Balthazar was an orphan, and his uncle had taken him in to be raised alongsidehis own children. But tonight, it was only going to be housing Balthazar andthe few people he’d trusted to invite to the type of party he’d been planning.

Notthat Cas or Dean knew exactly what Balthazar was planning, butanything had to be better than being under the constant scrutiny of the wholetown.

Theyweren’t wrong.

Themusic was loud, when they arrived, and the beat was so different than anythingDean had ever heard before. It made his body sing and want to move. The thingschurch music was supposed to make him want to do. By the way Cas seemed tovibrate beside him, his best friend was feeling it too.

Theparty – for all its noise – was small, as Balthazar had promised. The three ofthem, Ash and Victor, Benny, Garth, Jesse and Gabriel, made up the entireparty. 9 people all in all, and all of them boys because girls would never havebeen allowed to go to a house full of teenage boys with no adult supervision.What if they mingled and they fell to temptation?

Dean nearly snorted at that because he wasn’t even interested in– nope. Not going there.

“So, what’s the plan?” Dean asked, trying to force his brain tofocus on something other than Cas, his blue eyes, his lips, his smile, hislaugh, his everything. It wasn’tworking. It was getting harder and harder for Dean to not think about Cas, about his best friend. About how he wanted toshare everything with him.

Balthazar held up a bottle proudly. “I raided Uncle Zach’s stashfor some alcohol, and Gabriel snuck over some porn and we’ve got some killertunes on. What do y’all want to do first?”

“I hate to be the one to point it out, but that’s a ginger alebottle, Bathy.” Ash spoke up and the others breathed out in relief. They’d allbeen thinking it.

“Exactly!” Balthazar pointed at Ash and grinned. “Uncle Zach won’tmiss it because he thinks I broke and spilled it. I have no idea what it is,but it’s as close in color to the ginger ale I could get so he wouldn’t get suspicious.”

“Clever,” Victor noted. The rest agreed.

“Great! Then I’ll be your bartender tonight. Gabriel! Get the pornready! We’re gonna party in style!” Balthazar shouted, racing back for thekitchen.

The rest of the boys laughed, Dean and Cas exchanging bemusedlooks. Dean, at least, was a little nervous. Just one of the things at this party could get them all in serioustrouble, let alone all of these things combined. He wasn’t even sure howinterested he was in the porn. Well, no, that wasn’t true. He was interested, but he was sure itwouldn’t be the right kind.

Would it?

And if it were, he could already feel how uncomfortable he wouldbe to be viewing it in a room full of other boys who didn’t know that he didn’t actually like girls?

Balthazar returned and passed out plastic cups full of an amberliquid, just as the porn queued up. It was a VHS tape, and Dean wondered whatkind of quality they’d even be graced with as Gabe paused it before it couldactually start. Balthazar raised his cup in a mock toast and they all echoedhim, the words of “To personal freedom” ringing in Dean’s head as they allknocked back their cups.

Half of them gasped and choked. Dean’s throat burned and besidehim, Cas coughed. “What is thisstuff?”

“Told you, I’ve not idea, but it’s gotta be the good stuff,cause you know how Uncle Zach is. So, let’s not waste it!”

The porn was unpaused and the drinks flowed freely, and beforeDean knew it, he was pressed against Cas’s side as they listened to theirfriends critiquing the porn. He looked over at Cas. “You uh…enjoying this?”

“Mmm…I’m enjoying the music. And the company,” he giggled.

“What about that?” Dean gestured at the porn and looked quicklyaway. He’d been right about the quality, but it was clear enough for him to seehe was far more turned on by the man then the woman and he didn’t want anybodyelse to notice it. Keep a low profile,remember? We’re gonna be outta here in just a few months…

Cas shuddered. “No. I’d rather dance, but I don’t know how. I’venever gone dancing.” Cas pouted and Dean stood, finishing off his drink in one lastgulp.

“Me neither. Hey! Maybe we can figure it out together. I’m notreally…interested in that either.” Dean said with a nod over to the tv. He reacheddown and pulled Cas to his feet. “I uh…don’t want to do it in here though. It’stoo embarrassing,” Dean confided.

“Agreed,” Cas tugged at Dean’s hand, pulling him out of theliving room and down the hall, checking doorways until they found the one Balthazarhad put their bags in. The music was loud enough that they could hear it clearlyin here and, drunk enough to be loose and giggly, the two of them startedshifting about and bopping to the music.

Dean absolutely noticed that Cas was still holding his handthrough it all.

What he couldn’t be sure of was when the dancing had changed.When they’d drifted closer, when their bodies began to move with each other. Butsoon they weren’t dancing -if it could have been called that. Instead theyswayed into each other’s orbits, their eyes darting wildly over the others face.Deans green eyes flicked from Cas’s blue ones, to his lips, to the lightscruffiness on his jaw and saw Cas doing the same.

Between one breath and the next, they swayed together and theirlips touched.

It was all a hazy blur after that. That brief touch sent sparksthrough Dean’s body, the groan Cas made vibrated through him and the kissdeepened, the swaying stopped as arms reached out and clutched. The kiss wasclumsy and wet – Dean had never dared kiss anyone before – but it felt likeheaven.

He was pretty sure that was all Cas.

Pleasure built between them, gasping breaths and moans and rustlingclothing. Skin on skin and Dean was on fire at the touch of a naked hardnessagainst his own. He couldn’t think clearly any more and he didn’t want to. Together,they spiraled in a blur of motion and feeling, till it crested, leaving thempanting and wet, clinging to each other.

Dean soared high, floating and humming as he slowly came downfrom his euphoria, the urge to curl up with his best friend very strong. Casseemed to feel the same, as he guided them to lay down together on the bed,sleeping bags forgotten. Suddenly sleepy, Dean wrapped himself around Cas andfell asleep.

He woke up the next morning with a strange headache and a smile.He’d had a wonderful dream of him and Cas together– so much more detailed and filled with so much more feeling than he’d ever dreamedbefore – but when he stretched, he realized it hadn’t been a dream. He shot upin the bed, his head swimming with the motion, realizing he was sticky and absolutelynaked, with only a light blanket keeping his modesty.

And Cas was gone.

[pray4jensen]

Do you take prompts? I have read some of your stories and I think you would be perfect for this one. Just let me know whether or not you want it. I don’t Care how long it takes :)

hey, yeah, prompts are cool (sfw only please). feel free to send them in but I can’t make any promises about whether they’ll ever get written or not (this is mostly because I have a longgg list of my own fics. that I’m already committed to). If it sparks my interest, for sure, I’ll give it a go. I recently answered an ask about this and I encourage you to check it out.

also as a note, I tend to stick to the canonverse because I don’t really read AUs unless there’s some element that I really like. I have nothing against them; it’s just that canonverse is my jam and bunker fics make me feel warm and cozy  (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑    

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Ghost He Loved

by Geekygirl24 Longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac: Okay based on Growing Pains BTAS. Tim and Bruce check into a hotel. This particular hotel had been closed due to a terrible history. A handsome and popular actor Matt Hagen has an illegitimate daughter. He was said to have killed her in this hotel since he thought she was ruining his career. Their ghosts have said to haunt this hotel ever since. Bruce doesn’t believe it. His son, Tim however meets and falls in love with a mysterious girl named Annie. Words: 1798, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman: The Animated Series Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Annie (DCAU), Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Tim Drake & Annie Additional Tags: Tumblr Prompt, Ghosts, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence via https://ift.tt/7YjxldG

[travellingwiththedead]

Please can you do a fanfic like that’s? :) You don’t have to if you don’t want to but I would really appreciate it.

I shall try but lately that’s been a bit hit and miss. But I guess my muses are just pouting or something ;) Might be a while before they decide to play along