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⋆˚࿔ october prompts 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
THIS IS IT
THE LAST ONE
I made it all 31 days without missing any 🎉 thank you so much to any and everyone who has followed along with me as I worked on these. It was both very hard and a lot of fun. I hope you enjoyed them even a fraction as much as I did working on them!
WARNINGS: I attempted to get ever so slightly spicy with this one... prepare to be disappointed
³¹⁾ the backseat of a taxi
Matty swallowed a whine, knowing he needed to be quiet, George’s mouth on his neck as he fell backwards, sprawled out in the backseat of a taxi, thankful for the tinted plastic divider separating them from the driver. Paired with the darkness of the night, Matty hoped that he wouldn’t be able to see just what they were doing exactly. George’s hands were on Matty’s belt buckle and he bit down on George’s shoulder, causing him to let out a squeak as he tried to keep quiet. Matty was breathing heavily and he knew that if the driver looked back at just the right moment for them to be illuminated by a street light that he would most likely slam on the breaks and kick them out of his car.
He had known that wearing the cowboy costume would get George all riled up, which is half the reason he had done it in the first place. He had seen the way that George had looked at him last year when someone had thrown a furry cowboy hat on stage. This year for Halloween he had found himself a pair of well worn Wranglers, and a pair of square toe boots that were going to be staying in permanent rotation considering how comfortable they were. A large and shiny belt buckle, a soft plaid flannel over a tight white tee shirt and a cowboy hat that he had paid way too much money for on the internet completed his look.
He was pretty sure that his expensive hat was currently on the footwell of the taxi considering George had all but tackled him into the backseat. They had left the Halloween party early, George unable to keep his eyes, or his hands off Matty as they mingled with their friends. Gabi had smirked at them knowingly as George sat his full bottle of beer on a table, his hand in Matty’s back pocket and announced that they were heading home for the night. It was just barely after ten. Matty was pretty sure they had never left a party, this early, ever.
George got Matty’s belt unbuckled and fumbled to undo the buttons, cursing softly under his breath as he tugged down the zipper and found that like a real cowboy, Matty wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“I swear, you’re trying to kill me,” George breathed, kissing his way down Matty’s neck, rucking up his tee shirt so that he could bite at his chest, working his way down his stomach to mouth at the v made by the open fly of his jeans.
Matty arched his back, whimpering softly in response, George’s warm hand wrapping around his aching cock and squeezing.
“You have to be quiet,” George said, keeping his hand still, even as Matty’s hips bucked on their own accord, unable to help himself, desperately seeking friction.
Matty nodded, knowing that he needed to be, but that there was absolutely no way he was going to be able to, not with George touching him like that.
Day: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 |
#allylikethecat#keep it kind#fanfiction#matty fic#gatty#fanfic#promptober#promptober75#october prompt#october prompts#october prompt fill#october prompt fills#prompt fill#prompt fills#prompts#prompt#I DID IT#THIS IS THE LAST ONE#I MADE IT ALL 31 DAYS#thank you so much to everyone who read along with these
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#good omens#good omens events#october#zine#bang#fandom events#prompt event#other#meetup#apologies for missing september!!!!!#i know there was a LOT going down that i ended up missing because of Life Things#but i hope i have sufficiently filled your October calendars to make up for it!#i will probably edit this in the next few days bc i cant help but feel like im forgetting something#2024#good omens zine#good omens bang
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"Dance with me."
Shuuichi very nearly chokes on his drink. "Pardon?"
Scotch smiles beatifically back at him. Definitely tipsy, at least a little bit. "Dance with me."
"I can't dance," he blurts out, the lie slipping past his lips as smooth as breathing.
Silence falls over the flat, only broken by the sound of Mochi's hissing from inside Scotch's bedroom; Hana has probably been bothering him again.
"That's fine," Scotch eventually replies, "I'll just have to guide you." With all due respect, fuck that.
"Why?"
"Well, I obviously can't let you lead if you don't know how to dance." Scotch leans back against the couch, looking for all the world like someone who just cracked the Twin Prime Conjecture or some other equally convoluted math problem (thank you, Shuukichi).
Shuuichi scowls, bringing his drink to his lips only to realize that the glass is already empty, again. "Why would I want to?" he clarifies.
"Ugh." Scotch rolls his eyes, muttering something about all workaholics being the same. "Live a little, why don't you? We can even turn the lights off if you're that embarrassed."
Way more than slightly tipsy, Shuuichi corrects his previous assessment with a sigh. "I'd be stepping on your toes the entire time if we did that."
"You'd manage it even with the lights on."
Shuuichi's eyes narrow. For the sake of his lie, he doesn't correct Scotch's claim. Let the guy believe what he wants, so that proving him wrong will be that much— hm.
He glances critically at his empty glass. He'd better cut back on the drinking for tonight, lest he want to end up embarrassing himself for real.
Then again, if he doesn't dance at all, those chances will inevitably drop to zero, thus allowing for more drinks to be had. Who knows, he might even get something mildly useful out of his flatmate in that case.
Scotch shifts in his periphery, successfully drawing Shuuichi's gaze to himself. He knows exactly what he's doing: it's in his posture, so loose and relaxed it can be nothing but studiously arranged; in his hands— long, calloused fingers loosely holding up a crystal glass (and petting Hana and chopping vegetables and dancing on bass strings and carding through Shuuichi's hair); in his eyes, so very blue and positively smoldering (there's a sliver of ice in them, ready to pierce and tear and sink: Shuuichi pretends he doesn't see it).
Tipsy, but no less dangerous because of it: Shuuichi had better keep that in mind. He should tread carefully, play it safe— turn down the offer once and for all.
Oh, who is he kidding?
"Fine." He puts his glass down with a clink. "Show me how to dance."
Scotch looks, for lack of a better descriptor, absolutely delighted. Shuuichi suddenly regrets more than a few of his life choices.
The other man stands up with remarkable grace for someone who has been drinking for the past hour and a half; he waits for Shuuichi to do the same, and at no point does he stop looking at him— through him, digging and searching and for a weightless moment Shuuichi wonders—
"I set the music up, you get the lights?" Scotch asks, blinking it all away.
Shuuichi valiantly holds back a grimace, but nonetheless moves to comply. "If we fall and break something, do me a favor and shoot me before Bourbon comes back."
Scotch snorts, and Shuuichi's stomach most definitely does not do a little victory dance. It doesn't.
He flips the light switch, plunging the living room into darkness: the only remaining light sources are Scotch's phone and a stray ray of moonlight feebly peeking past the mostly-closed curtains. Shuuichi takes advantage of those to orient himself, smoothly padding past the couch with nary a sound; he's sadly not fast enough to catch a glimpse of Scotch's screen, instead finding himself being led to the emptiest part of the room as the first notes of a simple waltz begin to fill the air.
"Right. So, the first thing you want to do is—" Shuuichi only has an inch or so on Scotch, height wise; it's certainly not enough of a difference for him to successfully pretend not to be taken by the moonlight striking the man's features, only barely reflected in his eyes.
(There they are, those shards of ice. Primed and ready, a hair's breadth away.
Ever the fool, Shuuichi inches closer.)
"— even listening to me?" Scotch asks, sounding torn between amusement and mild annoyance.
"My right hand in your left," Shuuichi absentmindedly parrots, "my left on your shoulder. You go left foot forward, the other to the right, close with the left, then right foot backwards, the other to the left, and close with the right. I just mirror you."
"... Okay, good." Scotch doesn't sound baffled, but Shuuichi is pretty sure he went a little overboard and recited something the other hadn't said yet. God fucking dammit.
"I know what a waltz is," he tries to salvage, "I've just never tried dancing it." For his own sake, Shuuichi prays that all the drinks he had tonight will help him sell the beginner act he talked himself into.
Scotch gives him no verbal answer; nonetheless, the silence feels as loud as a blaring horn to Shuuichi. Then there are hands on him, one coaxing his own upward while the other slips under his arm and comes to rest on his back, miraculously avoiding getting caught in his hair at it splays right beneath his shoulder blades, and Shuuichi almost forgets to let Scotch guide his hand into the correct position rather than doing it himself.
Right now, he might hate his own shirt more than anything.
"Alright." Scotch is... close. Not quite chest to chest, but still enough for Shuuichi to smell a hint of alcohol when he speaks. "Waltzes are in three quarters, so we're just going to— one, two, three."
Shuuichi doesn't even need to pretend: he stumbles through the first few rounds, the hand on his back burning like a brand. He wonders if Scotch can feel Shuuichi's heart jackrabbiting beneath his fingers, a caged beast in its own right.
(It sure feels to Shuuichi like it's trying to claw its way out of his chest.)
The waltz eventually gives way to a slow song Shuuichi doesn't recognize but is still aware enough to know how to adapt to: he doesn't startle when all of a sudden Scotch is everywhere, chest pressed against his and arm dipping to Shuuichi's waist and face so close the tips of their noses almost touch— yet he's deafened by his own heartbeat, a relentless drumming in his ears as Scotch meets his eyes and smiles.
"So you did lie to me," Scotch murmurs, smile widening when Shuuichi freezes. "This one's in four quarters, so it's no longer a waltz. But you didn't need me to tell you that, did you?"
Shuuichi swallows dryly. With how they're standing— with how Scotch is holding him—, the flush he can feel creeping onto his cheeks is just about the only thing he can feasibly keep to himself; everything else is fair game, from twitching hands and shallow breathing to faltering steps and a heartbeat so loud he struggles to convince himself that the other still can't hear it.
"No," he admits, and watches the ice spin in Scotch's eyes. "I didn't."
Shuuichi almost expects the operative to let go, to step back and put a healthy distance between them; what he gets is Scotch's fingers drumming a silent tune on his waist and one of the guy's legs moving forward in a tacit bid to keep dancing. Shuuichi obligingly follows, happy enough to let the other lead while he gets his shit together, although he puts his foot down the moment Scotch tries to raise their clasped hands above their heads.
"You're not turning me," he huffs, then curses himself for speaking up when Scotch's breathy laugh warms his lips.
"Next time, then." The weight around Shuuichi's waist disappears, and this time Scotch steps away for good, leaving him cold, adrift and hungry for something he can't quite place.
Shuuichi stares at his retreating form— what little he can distinguish of it in the dark, at least—, then sets out to distract himself by clearing the low table of all evidence of their drinking. It'll certainly not be enough to fool someone like Bourbon, but it'll knock 'leaving a mess for others to clean up' off the list of complaints he might receive tomorrow.
He knows what this— all of this— was. He's been taught how to do the same himself and he can't afford to fall for it.
(He thinks of those eyes, dark waters waiting to drown him.)
He really, really can't.
(Scotch took his phone with him, but Shuuichi still hears something: one-two, three-four; one-two, three-four. It's nothing like the all-encompassing drumming from before, and it makes him wonder...
Maybe his heart had felt so loud because it wasn't the only one he'd been hearing.)
#Did I specifically add one (1) paragraph to be able to consider this as Pokémon AU? Yes💚 might keep it as is or remove it in the future idk#Welcome to the useless bisexual Rye agenda. I hope he explodes a million times#Also! This fills two prompts on the October bingo: 'dancing in the dark' and 'heartbeat'#brainworms time#dcmk#detco#dcmk au#detective conan#detective conan au#Pokémon AU#whiskey trio#morofushi hiromitsu#akai shuichi#scotchrye#OTP: they make me sick
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Fig
Day 11 of mooooonbug’s prompt list
It’s fruits that is going bad or mouldy
#fruits#fruit drawing#apple#fig#orange#strawberry#passionfruit#artists on tumblr#artwork#digital art#illustration#october prompts#illustrator#my art#i need to fill my sketchbook#sketchbook#sketches#mixed media
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Hello there! Last year, I had the absolute pleasure of reading The Lover's Dictionary by David Levithan, a collection of poems and passages inspired by different words he pulled from the dictionary. After reading it, I decided I wanted to challenge myself to do the same thing and thought maybe someone else would want to, too. So, I now present to you, twenty six words that could inspire hundreds more.
Adore: to regard with loving admiration and devotion
Beautiful: having qualities of beauty : exciting aesthetic pleasure
Care: to be concerned about or to the extent of
Desire: to long or hope for
Embrace: to clasp in the arms
Fond: having an affection or liking
Gaze: to fix the eyes in a steady intent look often with eagerness or studious attention
Heartfelt: (of a feeling or its expression) sincere; deeply and strongly felt
Infatuation: an intense but short-lived passion or admiration for someone or something
Jubilant: feeling or expressing great joy
Kiss: to touch (someone or something) with the lips especially as a mark of affection or greeting
Lovestruck: powerfully affected by feelings of romantic love for someone : deeply in love
Mesmerizing: capturing one's complete attention as if by magic
Nestle: settle or lie comfortably within or against something
Oneness: the fact or state of being unified or whole, though comprised of two or more parts
Passion: strong and barely controllable emotion
Quiver: a slight trembling movement or sound, especially one caused by a sudden strong emotion
Ravenous: (of hunger or need) very great; voracious
Serenade: a piece of music sung or played in the open air, typically by a man at night under the window of his lover
Tempting: appealing to or attracting someone, even if wrong or inadvisable
Unabashed: not embarrassed, disconcerted, or ashamed
Vow: a solemn promise or assertion
Woo: seek the favor, support, or custom of
Xanadu: an idyllic, exotic, or luxurious place
Yearning: a tender or urgent longing
Zeal: eagerness and ardent interest in pursuit of something
#ravenous is a romantic word to ME <- someone that is unwell about alt j's music#anyways this has been sitting in the drafts since like october - figured with love month around the corner - it's perfect timing!#alright how do we tag this#prompts#prompt fills#fanfiction prompts#ship prompts
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Talvas takes a much-needed break from being Neloth's apprentice to indulge in some relaxing gardening 🌱🌿
#elder scrolls#skyrim#dunmer#dark elf#Telvanni#Tel Mithryn#Talvas Fathryon#my OCs : Brenna#she tells him she needs help often. just to pull him away to do something calming for a bit :)#perhaps Neloth should as well.. might be less grumpy#mushroom pod with transparent dome 'roof' to let light in 🌞#Telvanni Greenhouse that keeps the ash out :)#the other planters are filled primarily with canis root i imagine#my art#my posts#(this piece originally started out for prompts 'love plants' for october drawing challenge haha)
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“I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.” - L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables
A month of FirstPrince autumn-themed prompts based on this list by @creativepromptsforwriting.
Prompts will vary in length and tropes (tags will be updated). Not gonna lie, you're gonna have to squint to see a couple of these prompts in the fic but that's half the fun.
Huge thanks to @pragmatic-optimist who has allowed herself to be dragged through these kinds of events many times before, provides me with inspiration, motivation, comma correction, and so much more on top of allowing me to randomly scream words like CORNFIELD and SPOOKY and ACORNS (that one hasn't happened yet but it will) at her at all hours of the day. Couldn't do any of this without you.
List of prompts along with links, word length, and basic tags are beneath the cut.
Ruffled hair- (G) (Word Count: 1,586) AU, AU-Non Famous, Meet Cute
Apple Scent- (T) (Word Count: 3,357) AU, AU-Tea Shop, Enemies to Lovers, Getting Together
Full of Colors (T) (Word Count: 1,310) AU, AU-Soulmates, AU- College/University
Walks in the Forest (T) (Word Count: 988) Future Fic, Minor Character Death
Autumnal- (T) (Word Count: 1,740) Alex's POV from Day 1.
Falling Leaves- (T) (Word Count: 1000) Wedding Planning, Fluff
Chestnuts- (T) (Word Count: 850) AU, AU- Assassins & Hitmen
Umbrellas- (T) (Word Count: 870) AU, Alternate Universe- Doctors, Flirting Disguised as Bickering
Ravens- (T) (Word Count: 1800) Magical Realism, Developing Relationship
Oktoberfest- (T) (Word Count: 780) Future Fic, Flirting
Pumpkin Spice- (T) (Word Count: 980) AU- Doctors, Follow up to Day 8
Cornfields- (M) (Word Count: 2,100) Bed Sharing, Road Trips, Follow up to day 7.
Black Cat- (G) (Word Count: 2,000) AU, AU: Veterinarians, Fluff, Pets
Spooky- (T) (Word Count: 1,400) AU, AU: The X Files
First Wine- (T) (Word Count: 1,300) AU, Alternate Universe: California Vineyards, Enemies to Lovers
Flying Kites- (G) (Word Count: 980) Future Fic, Fluff
Whispers- (T) (Word Count: 1,600) AU, AU: Doctors, Follow up to Day 8 & Day 11.
Picking Apples- (G) (Word Count: 660) AU, AU: Doctors, Follow up to Day 17.
Ghosts- (M) (Word Count: 3,800) Future Fic, Ghosts
Sweater Weather- (G) (Word Count: 1,400) AU, Alternate Universe: Stylist, Fluff
Acorns-(G) (Word Count: 800) AU, Established Relationship, Fluff, Follow up to Day 13.
Pile of Leaves- (G) (Word Count: 1,800) Future Fic, Fluff, Kid-Fic
Harvest-(M) (Word Count: 1,770) Alternate Universe: Historical, Angst, Grief
Fog- (T) (Word Count: 3,200) Alternate Universe: Historical, AU: Pirates of the Caribbean, Mutual Pining, Minor Character Death
Jack-O-Lanterns- (T) (Word Count: 1,800) Alternate Universe: Veterinarians, Follow up to Day 13
Campfire-(T) (Word Count: 800) Fluff, Newlyweds
Witches- (T) (Word Count: 1,700) Alternate Universe: Doctors, Halloween, Follow up to Day 18
Samhain- (T) (Word Count: 1,600) Alternate Universe: College/University, Parties, Flirting
Stormy Days-(T) (Word Count: 950) Future Fic, Domestic Fluff
Séance-(E) (Word Count: 3,200) AU: Non-Famous, Major Character Injuries, Sex, Crack Treated Seriously
Trick-or-Treat- (T) (Word Count: 2,500) Growing up, Halloween, Time Jumps, Minor Alex/Liam
#Posting this now because it's always awkward to post these things on top of the prompt fill day of#firstprince#firstprince fic#rwrb#rwrb fic#Where There Are Octobers
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A vampire who is 23 yrs old trying to scare a mortal away from their quiet cottage home deep in the woods says "I'm a 2300 year old vampire!" Not realizing the person their trying to scare away is a historian.
#prompt#vampire#historian#vampire x historian#when the historian realises they arent as old as they say she still keeps coming back because she fell in love with the vamp#after years of dating the vamp finally gives in to the historians wishes and bites her#the historian spends time recording the days and events that happen in them exactly as they are#the vampire continues her comfortable life but not as alone anymore#the historian is very connected to the world and community so she fills in the vamp on what the worlds like#the vamp doesnt care much for the world but she loves her girlfriend#writing#ocs#monster#halloween#october
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himiko ily. little weirdo ilysm
#kjwrites#bnha fanfiction#my hero academia#crisisgoretober2024#prompt fill#in other ramblings i am so so seriously considering filling in a day one prompt cause im kinda pissed i didnt write anything#maybe....... october 31..... ill post day 1 and 31.#hmmmm
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Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Comics), batman: family
Relationship: Bart Allen & Tim Drake
Characters: Tim Drake, Bart Allen, villain OC
Additional Tags: no beta we die like tim’s dignity, deus ex bart, happy tim drake fucking struggles day, mr sarcastic, i microwave tim drake, Crack, crack taken literally
(emotional) blender
blenderfullasarcasm
Summary:
Tim was in the dumbest situation he had ever been in.
#fanfic#batman#tim drake#robin#bart allen#impulse#mr. sarcastic#prompt fill#i microwave tim drake#happy october 14#batfam#young just us#young justice#young justice (comics)
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see in my head i fully believe that over time i'm gonna go back and write all the days i've skipped in my whumptober series, it might take months but in my head, eventually, they will all get written. will this actually happen? who knows! but i am never short on ideas, only fuel and motivation, so we'll see what the next few months bring
of course i actually have to make it to the end of october first, but that's entirely besides the point
#mind you i'm taking a fat nap and a break after october ends#but eventually#i do want to write for all the skipped prompts#it'll probs be a slow process#but maybe i can fill them all in before next october#but also i have so many other projects i wanna work on#[big bang fic stares menacingly at me]#[other undisclosed project mocks me from afar]#so like who knows where my writing will go next#all i know is that i'm never lacking in gallavich brainworms#they consume my every thought#sam rants
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⋆˚࿔ october prompts 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
Am I technically 37 minutes late with this? Yes. But it's officially my birthday so I can do what I want 😂 thank you so much for reading!
²⁶⁾ a roll of yellow crime scene tape
George wrapped his arms around Matty, tucking him to his chest as he stood at the edge of their driveway. A police officer was using a roll of yellow crime scene tape to mark it off, preventing access. Not that George wanted to go anywhere near the house again. He wondered if he coil hire someone to clean it out once the police were done with their investigation, he wondered if they even had to clear it out, or if they could just sell it as is.
George wrapped his arms tighter around Matty, unable to feel the warmth of his body through the shiny material of the shock blanket he was wearing. He might not have been able to feel Matty’s warmth, but he could feel the way he was trembling. George ran his hand down Matty’s arms, trying to provide some kind of comfort. George wanted to leave, he wanted to take Matty somewhere else, but he wasn’t sure where they would go, that was their home, that was supposed to be their safe place that they were currently barred from. George also didn’t know if they were allowed to leave the property yet and he felt silly for even needing to ask. He wondered if it was even safe for them to leave. He hated all the uncertainty almost as much as he hated the man that tried to hurt Matty.
He looked over at one of the police officers, talking to the neighbor that was currently trying to peak over the hedge. He wondered what the officer was saying, what their neighbor was saying. He knew that Mrs. Jefferson would be practically salivating, overjoyed to have access to the hottest of gossip first. George wanted to wave to the police officer, wanted to try and catch his attention to ask what they should be doing, but he didn’t want to let go of Matty to do so, and he knew that yelling would only startle his husband further. He couldn’t see his face but he knew that Matty had to be pale and wide eyed, though his gaze unseeing as his fractured mind struggled to unravel what had happened.
Matty shifted in George’s arms, pressing himself impossibly closer. George knew he was probably imagining it, but he felt like he could feel Matty’s heart, still racing against his rib cage as the adrenaline surged through his veins.
He hated that they were in this position. He hated that he hadn’t come home sooner, that he had left Matty alone and vulnerable. He hated that Matty already had a hard time sleeping, and that this was most likely only going to make it worse. George knew he, himself, wasn't going to be able to sleep after this, not anytime soon and not without chemical intervention.
“George?” said Matty, his voice small and hesitant, shaking around the edges.
George gave Matty another squeeze, letting him know that he was there, letting him know that he had heard him.
“I don’t want to live here anymore.”
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#allylikethecat#keep it kind#fanfiction#gatty#matty fic#fanfic#october prompts#october prompt#october prompt fills#october prompt fill#promptober#promptober75#thank you for reading!!
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I've got a couple of days left in September when I want to squeeze in some time to finish a couple of books I was reading this month, and Inklings Challenge starts in a couple of days, so of course this was the perfect time to get obsessed with Victober and download a bunch of obscure Victorian books.
#i was in waiting-around situations today where youtube was a justifiable distraction#and unfortunately fell down a rabbit hole#i actually climbed out and threw together an october reading list i was pleased with#a couple of new things but also some things i was planning on reading anyway#some things to continue#some that need to go back to the library soon#almost all very short#i was stupidly proud of myself for coming up with a way to fill all five victober prompts with three books#including two i was planning to read anyway#but then i fell down the rabbit hole again#and downloaded a few more books#see the dangerous thing is that they're all free online#you can pick up books on a whim#and i have so very many whims#the idea is to have them available for future but be aware i likely won't read most of these#but of course now i'm excited for all of them#i need to put down the phone and go to bed and clear my head#but in good news i got the inklings teams posts formatted#i work the next two eves so i had to get it done now#and it's a good thing i was on the ball#because i always forget just how complicated that process is#everything in triplicate#this year all the software worked well thank goodness#no trouble with lost names or lopsided teams#it's just that there's a lot of sections of three different posts to pull together#so it's always more work than i'd expect#i'll still add names if people jump in btw#i just need to have the vast bulk of the work done in advamce
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Ohhh la la *inserts TK’s voice from that one ep in s1* could you please do the prompt, falling asleep while cuddling on the couch
Or bridal carries if someone else took the other one. I chose the cute ones bc it reminded me whenever I fell asleep somewhere around our house my dad would always carry me back to my room when I was a kid, fond memories 😩
Thank you, anon! That sounds really cute. Also, thanks @actual-sleeping-beauty who also sent me this prompt as well - I took your second one and will do that separately for a later chapter!
Love in Slow Motion - October
It’s domestic and it’s perfect, and Carlos is so in love with it that he's strangely disappointed when his sister calls him that Sunday evening in a panic. Her cat has apparently eaten a chunk of eggplant, and she needs someone to watch the kids while she rushes him to the vet. Although Carlos is seriously questioning why a cat would elect to eat eggplant, he’s sympathetic. Valentina’s cat is a little unusual. “I’m so sorry,” he tells TK, dropping a kiss onto his shoulder. “You’re going to have to try and make the enchiladas on your own.” “I’ll manage,” TK tells him, a little defensively. Carlos has to be honest, TK's skills in the kitchen have improved dramatically over the past few months, although he does worry about TK’s concentration span sometimes. “You go save a cat.” “I didn’t even know eggplant was bad for cats,” Carlos admits, “but apparently it's potentially lethal.” TK gives him a stricken look – something that tells Carlos his husband cares far too much about a cat he’s only met a handful of times. “Not sure why you’re so worried about the enchiladas then,” he tells Carlos seriously. “You better go.”
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#tarlos#tennis au#love in slow motion#prompt fill#prompt fill day 3#falling asleep on the couch#bridal carries#october
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#THATS MY BABIEST OF BOYS#I was like "oh i'll doodle each day for OCtober and I'll be able to fill all the prompts#lmaoooo I don't know how to doodle once I have a tablet pen in hand#oc#my ocs#original character#Minute#Minute Leblanc#my art#Monocrew#Colourless Symphony#2023#OC tober#OC_tober
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Last Line Tag Game
Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words.
tagged by my dearest @bisamwilson
Instead of responding, Sam had seized the opportunity to shove a bite of melon into Bucky’s mouth, and he probably would have kept talking, except that Sam’s thumb had just barely brushed Bucky’s lower lip and suddenly he couldn’t remember what he’d been doing.
Look. This is a multi-clause sentence with 44 words in it and I don’t think I have ever known that many people on this hellsite, so you get four.
pressure-free tagging @monroesimons @birdhapley @philtstone @ankahikoibaat
#this semitruck of a sentence is from a prompt fill I've been trying to knock out since like October#everyone say 'chuck vs the suburbs but make it marvel'#zainab does ask meme things#hey Emma if you wanted to bust out literally any of the brilliant lines you have texted to me in the past hour you would be valid for that
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