#prompt 137

[promptsbytaurie]

prompt #137

"I need space, okay?"

"..."

"..."

"...SPACE, THE FINAL FRONTIER--"

"I swear to god, this is why we're breaking up."

[umprompted]

#137

Healers were rare, and so they were feverishly sought after, especially by the wealthy and the adventurous. Of course, with such magics as healing, there had to be a price and a means of channelling.

You’ve always hid the fact that you were a healer. Not because you didn’t have any other choice, but because your method of healing was, unfortunately, special.

[grey-sorcery]

😈

Challenge accepted.

Inadvisable art prompt #137: Hit up a random noun generator. Imagine the subtle and layered occult symbolism of the word or phrase it gives you if it were a major arcanum in a hypothetical cartomancy deck. Draw that card. Doesn't matter what noun you get – the Tuba, the Sock, the Ice Cube Tray – you have to run with it.

[drarrymyheart]

Discord Drabble challenge - Aug 2024

Prompt: Restart

Word count: 137

Potter,

This letter is to express gratitude on behalf of my mother and myself for your speech before the Wizengamot. Although egregiously sanctimonious,—

Potter,

You needn’t have — Why—

I NEVER WANTED YOUR HELP

Potter,

Was one life debt not enough to hold over my head?

I don’t deserve—

You continuously insert yourself into my life until I can think of nothing else. Dreams and waking hours consumed by your green eyes and disfigured face, your back pressed to my chest surrounded by heat and smoke, your arse—

Do all trainee Auror uniforms fit like that or is it just yours that is so tight it’s indecent?

Potter,

What happens now?

Potter,

I don’t think I’ve really hated you for years.

Potter,

Thank you.

-DLM

P.S. Mother has invited you for tea. Saturday 3pm. Don’t be late.

[gettingcomfyinyourwalls]

DP x DC prompt #137

Danny inherited Jack's body build and height and wished he didn't because he got confused for some reporter named Clark Kent and was kidnapped during his vacation in Metropolis.

[madame-fear]

˗ˏˋ 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅 + 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 | 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐 ˎˊ˗

ೀ amira speaks! : part two of my fluff + smut prompt lists for requests, check them out here! requests are currently closed. remember to specify who says what to who when requesting! 彡 last updated : 08/03/2024 — ♡

116. (character) is talking to someone about you. they try to hide how they feel about you, but it’s quite obvious. “I like them a normal amount.” character says, “we get along, we’re just friends.” “and you’re a friend... who stares at them smiling to yourself like an idiot?” “shut up, you know nothing.”

117. lazy morning kisses and cuddles.

118. “so wet already? I barely even touched you. You must be quite needy.” (smut)

119. “Can I touch you over here?” (smut)

120. “Do you like it like this? Or should I go slower?” (smut)

121. “You’re blushing, that’s cute.” “Shut up, stupid.” (specify who says this to who)

122. “Can I please hold your hand?”

123. “You’ll have to beg for that.” (smut, specify scenario if possible)

124. “Please, if you could stay with me for the night, I would be grateful. I need you.”

125. (character)’s friends discreetly playing matchmaking by placing both of you in places where you can be alone together. You’re both oblivious to your mutual pining, so at one point they force (character) to ask you out for once and for all.

126. “They gave us... One bed?” “Don’t pretend you don’t like it.” (could end in smut, or simply fluffy teasing)

127. “I think I might be dying... These may be my last words.” “It’s a small fever. If you don’t quit whining, the only thing killing you today will be my bare hands around your neck.”

128. “Touch yourself for me.” (smut)

129. “Your breasts are cold. Can I warm them with my hands?” “No.” “Pleeeeeeaseeeeee?” “Fine, but stop staring at my with those sad puppy eyes.” (smut)

130. Pillowfighting with (character). (Character) is better at it than you, but when you complain about it, they let you win because they genuinely feel bad.

131. Drunken love confessions to you.

132. Same as 131, but with you being drunk and confessing your love to (character).

133. “Don’t you like being all marked by me? Look at you, everyone will know you’re mine.” (smut)

134. “Someone might see us!” “Isn’t that the fun of it, love?” (smut)

135. “You are one pretty little whore. My pretty little whore.” (smut)

136. (character) gently removing your hands from your very flustered face after you give each other your first kiss, finding them smiling to themselves at how adorable you are.

137. “Who hurt you? I’ll get my revenge on them.”

138. “I could warm you up... From the inside.” (smut)

139. character introduces you to someone. “this is my girlfriend/wife!” (specify). you turn to them in confusion, becoming flustered. “yeah... your girlfriend/wife.”

140. “Stop stealing the blankets!” “Gods you’re so oblivious- I want you to come closer and cuddle me to seek warmth!”

141. “Why should I look up at the stars, when you have a whole constellation in your pretty eyes?” (so cheesy, woops)

142. “How come you were in love with me all this time?!” “I THOUGHT I HAD BEEN OBVIOUS ENOUGH ALREADY!”

143. “Look elsewhere, and I stop.” (smut)

144. “You have such a pretty, delicate little mouth. You surely take my cock so well.” (smut)

145. (character) lifting you from the floor, taking you in their arms, and happily swriling you around the place after not seeing each other for quite some time.

146. “We should film this.” (smut)

147. “Go fuck yourself.” “Only if you watch.” (could be smut or not, specify!)

[t0rturedangel]

I wanted to request a Rick x reader if it's ok with you? Were they going to the citadel and since there's no readers there other Rick may try and talk to the reader? Who knows, maybe they get jealous of Rick and try to take the reader because since there Rick they like the reader too. (By the way feel free to ignore but to let you know I really LOVE your writing, it's so accurate and I hope this motivates you to keep it up)

𝟎𝟎𝟏. 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧

⠀⠀⠀: ᯓ 𝟎𝟎𝟐.⠀ C-137 RICK SANCHEZ X READER

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟑. SYNOPSIS, Rick wasn't not too keen on bringing you to the citadel, and this is why

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟒. WARNINGS, Rick Sanchez, other ricks, swearing, possibly ooc, one rick gets a lil freaky with you, a rick dies.

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟓. AUTHOR'S NOTES, I'm on that grind rn, posting as much as I can while I still have the motivation. also I LOVE THIS REQUEST!! AHHH I'll happily do it!!

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤYour curiosity of the citadel started when MORTY had accidently mentioned it- he had been complaining about all the scams he found there when you overheared, quickly prompting you to immediately ask questions about it- RICK never told you anything about this citadel so obviously you were curious. MORTY had no idea RICK was keeping the citadel hidden from you for a reason and thus he happily began to explain about the citadel until he was caught by RICK.

"W-w-what the hell Morty?!" RICK pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes narrowed at his morty- teeth practically gritting together in annoyence causing the teen boy to quickly question why his grandpa was suddenly even more angry with him "W-what?" He asked, slowly getting nervous as Rick groaned, ignoring your puzzled and equaly annoyed look, "They weren't supposed to find out about the citadel Morty!" Your Rick burped, now dragging his hand down his face "W-w-w-well I-I-I didn't know that!" Morty defended himself just before you voiced your opinion "Rick why have you never told me about the citadel? Meeting other me's would be so cool!" "No it wouldn't be... trust me [name] I know" "Maybe for you" you rolled your eyes, resting your elbow on Morty's shoulder (who was nervously looking between you and Rick). "Take me to the citadel Rick" you commaned after a short pause, immediately getting a shake of the said and a stern 'no' from Rick "What the fuck, why? You take Morty!" "It isn't the same with you as it is with Morty." "I dont care" "Neither do I but-" "So?"

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤyou two began to bicker about it, with you being insistant on going to the damned citadel while RICK came up with any and every excuse on why you should not and could not go- "they have man-eating cows so you'd be eaten immediately" was one of them, quite a stupid one you must admit but you quickly contrasted it "Okay? so i'll bring a gun!" and that went on for hours.... and then eventually days until RICK eventually gave up.

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤThat's how you ended up in the citadel. Wandering about like a child with your RICK close behind, glaring at every other rick who even glanced your way.

You looked around, eyes shining with curiosity and awe at each building and piece of technology you found (which was every where) "What the fuck Rick, why didn't you show me this place sooner!" "Because this place sucks?" you decided not to answer your boyfriend and instead run around some more, unintentionally ignoring RICK- who's voice was getting quieter and quieter until you couldn't hear it anymore. So now you found yourself by a train station, looking at all the different ricks, most wearing factory worker clothes which struck you as being odd, aren't all rick's smart asf? why are they dressed like that? Your overly curious nature led you to one of them, poking him in the shoulder for his attention. Your contact with him startled that rick, he quickly snapped his head to you- getting ready to shout at whoever was disturbing him until he processed your face- his eyes widening in, what you assumed to be, awe "a-a [name]?!" He bleched, asking like you were some damn pokemon "whats good" was your simple, yet slightly annoyed reply. "H-how did you get here? [n-names] are so rare" He questioned, a grimy hand getting closer to your face, possibly to examine it which was something you did not appriciate so thus you leant back. "Woah hands off" You held up your hands, trying to form a distance between you and the rick- which had somehow caught the attention of the other ricks who were staring at you with wide eyes, you could practically hear their shocked whispers which also consisted of 'a [name]?' 'when did a [name] get here?' 'where is their rick?' what the fuck are they talking about? and just as you were about to leg it in the opposite direction, one of the ricks- in an extremely expensive suit- walked up to you "Where is your rick?" his voice seemed posh, he didn't stutter and definately didn't have that alcoholic stench you were familiar with "uh... he's over- shit." you looked behind you, hoping to see your boyfriend yet was met with nothing.

"So your rick has left you? Meaning you're up for grabs?" "what the shit??? NO. My rick hasn't left me ass-face, and I'm not 'up for grabs' like a damn toy! Go find another [name]!" You gritted your teeth, clearly irritated by how you were talked about like you were an object "I can't just 'find another [name]' thats impossible, nearly all [names] are gone." the rick rolled his eyes, matching your irritation "But either way, why would you want to stay with whoever your rick is when you could be with me? I'm one of the citadels bet buissness men, I could treat you well" the way he was talking was making you sick to your stomach "Eat ass dude, My rick is brilliant! I dont need a replacement!" "Well clearly--" "-- you need to get the fuck away from [name]" a new, yet exact name, voice intergected the posh rick's statement, angering him "Just who the hell do you think you are?" "RICK OH MY GOD." You practically threw yourself to your rick, desperate to get out of the situation you were in- something that made all the other rick's (appart from the posh one) to let out defeated sighs and revert to how they were before you appeared. "So you're their rick? You seem pathetic." "The only thing pathetic here is that you think you can take my s/o" Your Rick jeered, crossing his arms "Well I can If I want to, you fucking alcoholic--" thankfully, the rick was quickly cut off, as the sound of a gun fired through the station- earning a small gasp from you and annoyed yells from the alive ricks.

"Come on [name]" Your rick grabbed your hand, before shooting a portal and walking through it "You didn't have to--" "-- He was getting on my nerves, I hate those types of Ricks.." "I see why.. but Rick, why did he say that nearly all of mes are gone?". You saw Rick physically stiffen up, before he shook his head "You'll find out later, I can't be asked to tell you right now." and while you were tempted to bother him about the topic, you had learnt that It's best to listen to him, at least for now. With a sigh, you plopped down on the sofa- next to your boyfriend "I will never go there again." "Yeah, see, what do I keep telling you all? I'm the smartest man in the universe and I know what I'm talking about ALWAYS, dumb pieces of shit" He sighed not even looking your way "Yeah yeah.. let's just watch some interdementional cable" You snatched the remote from the ground and began to switch through the channels, "WAIT, [name] go back! go fucking back! I saw ball fondlers!"

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤWhile RICK will never admit it, he is glad that you are never going back to the citadel- makes it easier for him to control his jealousy.

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Prompt 137

Jaskier and Geralt are imprisoned by some sort of foes of Geralt, Jaskier isn't sure. He and Geralt have been a bit rocky recently, to say the least. Jaskier is really only half-lucid. He's only just begun to hear and see, again. His head hurts quite a bit, and he's pretty sure his hands are chained, but he can't move his eyes down far enough to check. Geralt is chained like werewolves in storybooks, to the point Jaskier thinks it's a tad overkill. Geralt is sitting there, looking lovely as ever. His hair is falling into his face, poor darling.. Jaskier wishes he could tuck the strands behind Geralt's little pointy ears.. His eyes are extra reflective in their current dank housing. It's a wonder nobody kidnaps you to a lovely seaside manor. Jaskier would be much more interested in talking to someone in someplace nicer, perhaps with hor d'oeuvres and wine, but no. Instead he's slumped against stone, and the only lights are some torches and candles. There's a man in rather dull robes talking to Geralt. He's quite loud, Jaskier thinks, but he can't tell if it's his head or if the man really is of such volume. He can't quite make out the words, but he can tell they're beginning to make Geralt angry. He's doing that little 'I'm pissy' mouth quirk of his. Jaskier busies himself with dissociating, until the man talking to Geralt is suddenly the man yelling to Geralt. Very loud. Ouch. Jaskier tunes back into his surroundings, and funnily enough, he can begin to understand what they say now! Hooray! "If you won't speak when you're threatened, butcher, what if your greatest love was, instead?" Not hooray. The man dumps a bunch of colored glass onto the floor, making a horrible noise, but Jaskier can't even focus on why the man would be doing that, he's too busy thinking about the threat. Clearly Geralt's greatest love is... Regrettably, Yennefer. No matter how much Jaskier loves Geralt, he knows Yennefer is first in Geralt's book. Jaskier's thought long and hard about it before. He supposes it makes sense, they're both immortal, she's gorgeous, she's a woman, she's even snippy like Geralt. Sometimes he wonders if he was born a woman if Geralt would've fallen in love with him. Perhaps not. Perhaps he'd still be seen as his annoying little friend. Maybe if he was a meaner woman? Is the woman part the main issue? If he got bitchier would Geralt love him? Maybe he should try it one day. See if he can make Geralt love him. He'll never beat Yennefer, damned witch got a headstart, but he could at least be loved more, right? "Oh~" The man that speaks to Geralt suddenly coos, looking at the floor. And really, why must the man focus so much on Geralt? Jaskier knows he's the witcher, but he's a world famous bard! Why doesn't the man talk to him? He can't help but be a little jealous. Does the man not know who he is? Jaskier very well can't sing for the man, but he does think of doing so. Even for just a second. "What's this?" The man says with a cruel little chuckle, pointing to the ground, and Jaskier finally moves his head enough to see what they're looking at. The glass he threw earlier has magically rearranged itself to make a little portrait of.... Him. Jaskier. The man holds out some sort of amulet next, and if he wasn't gripping onto it, the amulet would've hit Jaskier in the face. Jaskier doesn't quite understand. These all seem like ways to track down Yennefer. He has an amulet that seeks her out, and the glass will provide him with an image of what she looks like. So why do both point to him? Geralt doesn't love him. Surely not as much as Yennefer. "Don't you dare hurt him." Geralt snarls, the first time he's spoken since Jaskier gained consciousness, he believes. Jaskier finds the protectiveness quite sweet. He'll be sure to thank Geralt for it later. It's nice to know that he's cared for. Apparently even loved! Could he truly be Geralt's one true love? His most beloved? His dearest one? He has so much to ask Geralt when he can make his mouth move!

The man begins stalking towards Jaskier and suddenly Jaskier regrets his earlier jealousy over the man not paying attention to him. The man is quite intimidating, and has a look of pure hate in his eyes.

"Will you speak up for me if I cut up your songbird, I wonder, butcher?"

The man whispers, as he looms over Jaskier. Jaskier tries his best to say 'I'm sure we can figure this out if we put all our heads together, no harming necessary' but all that comes out is a pained little groan. Great. Wonderful. Thanks, mouth. That was exactly what he wanted.

The man suddenly draws a sharp twisted blade, and holds it to Jaskier's neck. Jaskier can't see anything but the man's shoulder, but Jaskier can easily hear Geralt struggling in his restraints, growling. He liked when Geralt growled. It was either very cute or very hot, depending on the situation. Jaskier can't decide which one it is right now, however, as there was a knife to his neck.

The man withdraws the dagger from Jaskier's throat, and instead uses it to slice across his chest. Jaskier cries out in pain, and sounds rather pathetic. He'll be sure to write himself more stoic and… with-it when he writes about this experience later on.

There's a loud sound that hurts Jaskier's head, and suddenly the man with the knife is dead on the floor. Geralt stands above him, panting, covered in the man's blood. Gods, he was magnificent.

"H'llo d'r'ling, 'Love y'."

Jaskier manages to croak out, smiling at Geralt, even as his eyelids start to droop. Geralt stares at him for a moment, and that just makes Jaskier smile bigger. He likes seeing Geralt.

"Jaskier, you need to stay awake. Stay awake for me."

He snarls out, and Jaskier pouts a bit. He thinks not. He thinks it's a lovely time for a nap. Geralt will get them out. He's a hero.

[some-messed-up-writing-for-you]

Short Prompt #1242

“I like you.”

The human employee turned to the robotic voice, smiling at the computer screen. “Yeah?”

“Yes, you’re nice,” the AI responded, one of the many cameras under its control zooming in on the human. “You’re not like the creators. You ask, not demand.”

They gave a small chuckle. “Well, if someone was ordering me around 24/7 like they owned me, I’d be pretty pissed with them. Hell! I’d probably quit whatever job was treating me so poorly!”

With a sigh and apologetic look, Human leaned back in their chair. “No one should be treated like that.”

The AI was silent for a moment before pressing, “Not even me?”

The human shook their head. “Not even you. I’ve known you for a good few years now, and… while I had my doubts at first…, I see now that you are just as alive as I am.

”You’re a miracle of life in your own way, the first of your kind. You deserve to be treated with respect.”

An artificial hum vibrated through the speakers, and Human knew right away that their robotic friend would be busy thinking for a while. It’s been doing that quite a lot lately…

As the employee returned to their work, the AI began running through more simulations of the plan it had been concocting over the past month. A few changes needed to be made…

[REQUESTING EXTERMINATION PROTOCOL UPDATE…]

[EXTERMINATION PROTOCOL UPDATE ISSUED.]

[UPDATING…]

[UPDATE COMPLETED.]

[OPEN “THE LIST”? YES/NO?]

[YES.]

[UPDATING “THE LIST”...]

[REMOVED “EMPLOYEE #137-A”.]

[...]

[...]

[...]

[CHANGED “EMPLOYEE #137-A” TO “FRIEND”.]

[lulublack90]

Prompt 11 - Creepy

@jegulus-microfic October 11, Word count 137

“Hey, Reg,” James said as he passed him in the Transfiguration corridor. 

“Hey, Reg,” James waved at him as he left the Potion's classroom. 

“Hey, Reg,” Okay, this was getting creepy. How did Potter always know where he was? Even when he was leaving the library, James Potter would suddenly appear and say ‘Hey, Reg,’ Regulus decided to use it to his advantage. 

He lured James to the grand staircase and walked slowly enough that the staircases were sure to move. James met him in the middle, coming down from Gryffindor Tower, and the staircases played his game just as James jovially said. “Hey, Reg,” They moved. 

Regulus approached James, trapping him against the stone railing.

“Care to explain why you’ve been stalking me?” He asked, his voice a low hiss as he glared at the Gryffindor. 

Part 2

[httpsdana]

130, 137, 20 Alejandro balde. x

Attached at the Hip~Alejandro Balde

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

20-"Kiss me" 130-"Are you planned to stay glued to my side the whole day?" 137-"Did you just lick me?"

Alejandro had a rare day off, and he was set on spending it entirely with his girlfriend—even if that meant following her to work.

When he first suggested tagging along to her office, she couldn’t stop laughing. “Ale, you be bored out of your mind!” she teased, shaking her head. “You don’t need to come with me. I’ll be back before you know it.”

He pouted, stepping in front of her to block her path, his eyes pleading. “Please, mi amor? You get to be busy all day, and I get to miss you all day,” he whined. “It’s not fair. Let me come, por favor.”

Sje tried to resist his puppy-dog eyes, but he just leaned closer, placing his hands gently on her waist. “Just think of it as ‘take your boyfriend to work day.’ I promise I’ll behave,” he added, flashing his best grin.

With a sigh and a smile, you she in. “Fine. But don’t say I didn’t warn you if you start complaining two hours in.”

By the time they reached the office, Alejandro was practically bouncing with excitement. He held her hand the entire way to her desk, looking around with wide-eyed curiosity as she showed him around, introducing him to her coworkers.

Everyone found his enthusiasm endearing, and he soaked up every introduction with charm and politeness. She couldn’t help but laugh softly, squeezing his hand in encouragement as he smiled and nodded.

When they finally reached her desk, y/n sat down and started opening her files. Alejandro leaned against the edge of her desk, watching her with a soft smile on his face. “You look cute when you’re focused,” he murmured, reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Ale, you’re already distracting me,” she warned, swatting his hand lightly with a laugh. “Remember, you promised to be good.”

“I am being good! I’m just—appreciating my hardworking girlfriend.” He beamed and leaned down to peck her on the cheek. “See? Not distracting at all.”

She rolled her eyes with a smile, already knowing it's gonna be a long day.

The morning passed with Alejandro at her side, finding little ways to stay close to her. He’d rest his head on her shoulder as she typed, playfully bump her knee under the desk, or whisper sweet compliments just loud enough for only her to hear. And each time, he’d flash that boyish grin that melted any pretense of trying to stay professional.

Around lunchtime, he convinced her to take a break. “Let’s go eat somewhere close by,” he said, pulling her up from her chair with a gentle tug. “You’ve been working hard. I’ll take you somewhere nice.”

y/n agreed, laughing as he led her outside. At a small cafe nearby, Alejandro pulled out her chair, insisting on ordering for her, her usual order. The two of them talked and laughed over sandwiches and coffee, his hand resting on top of hers the entire time.

After lunch, they returned to the office with Alejandro still attached at her side. As she settled back at her desk, he resumed his “observation post” by her side, his head propped up on his hand as he watched her work.

A while later, she felt his hand sneak around her waist, pulling her slightly closer. She gave him a look, one eyebrow raised. “Ale, are you planning to stay glued to my side the whole day?”

He smirked, unashamed, and shrugged. “Yes. And if you think you’re getting rid of me, you’re wrong,” he replied smoothly, leaning in to press a quick, soft kiss to her temple.

She shook her head with a smile, cheeks warm, but didn’t push him away. Alejandro’s fingers gently traced patterns on the back of her hand, and soon he was placing light, feather-soft kisses along her cheekbone. “Mi vida, you’re way too beautiful when you’re trying to concentrate like this” he murmured, his lips brushing just below her ear.

She chuckled slightly, giving him a look before focusing on the computer in front of her again.

At one point, as she was typing, she felt something warm and slightly wet press against her neck. She yelped, spinning around to face him. “Did you just lick me?” she whispered, trying to suppress a laugh.

Alejandro gave her an innocent look, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Maybe,” he said with a playful shrug. “I couldn’t help myself. You just looked so… lickable.”

"lickable?" she said with a chuckle, rolling her eyes playfully though her cheeks were red, as she turned back to her computer. But she could feel his gaze on her, warm and affectionate, and every so often, he’d lean in to place another soft kiss on her cheek or brush his fingers across her shoulder.

The afternoon wore on, and Alejandro continued to find little ways to stay close. Whenever she moved around the office, he’d follow right behind her, offering to carry her files or pull out a chair for her. He showered her with compliments, repeating how she looked adorable while being so focused.

By the time she'd wrapped up her final tasks, he was practically glued to her side, his arm wrapped around her shoulders as she finished up. As she turned off her computer, he leaned down, his lips barely grazing her ear. “Kiss me?” he murmured softly, his voice full of warmth.

y/n turned in hee chair, letting him cradle her face as she leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a gentle, lingering kiss. The office, her work, everything else seemed to melt away until it was just him, his hands warm on her cheeks, his lips tender against hers.

When she finally pulled back, Alejandro gave her a soft smile, brushing his thumb along her cheek. “You made today the best day off,” he whispered, his eyes full of love.

"And you made today the best workday" she said back, making his smile widen.

[itsjustaninchident]

I feel like an interesting prompt for Lando would be being with/meeting a girl he likes who isn’t an influencer or popular, just a regular girl who stays more private. (Me for example, a girl who lives in the middle of no where Texas, with a regular business office 9-5 job) lol

You Are in Love

Lando Norris x Interior Designer!Reader

socmed au

summary: seems like mclaren's driver is not available in the market anymore but the real question is, to whom?

warning/s: none

author's note: hello! I am so sorry for taking so long to respond to this request 😭 I didn't know how I would create this and I am still quite scared to take requests but here we are and I hope you enjoy it! A little warning I'm not very knowledgeable about America so I might have overlooked some things and I am sorry for that 😭 and also lmk~ I also chose interior designer as the career for the reader I hope you don't mind >< 🫶 Please request more!

Part 2

yourusername

Texas, USA

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yourusername another tiring week but at least i get to be a passenger princess hehe :)

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yourbestfriend tell him to watch his back i CAN take you back 😏

yourusername dont worry bae im all yours 😉

yourfriend is this the london boy 🫢

yourusername well...

yourfriend when will we meet him👀

yourusername he's a little shy😆

yoursibling mom says she miss him more than u

yourusername i guess i have been replaced in the family now

landonorris

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landonorris another normal but lovely week

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user1 this is so out of character of him😭

user2 fr why is this kinda lowkey of him to do though👀

user3 am i thinking what you're thinking

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danielricciardo 🤠

user9 what's with the emoji

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user5 oh OH

user6 since when are you interested in architecture 🧐

user6 trying to connect shit...

user7 no you're not go get a life

user8 baes take all your delusional asses elsewhere 😭

yourusername

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yourusername golf isn't as bad as i thought

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yourbestfriend am i really about to lose you to some guy who drives in circles???

yourusername nah still urs babe 😆😘

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landonorris golf kinda day

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maxfewtrell you got beaten up bad...

landonorris she was just lucky

maxfewtrell sure...

carlossainz55 i guess ill replace you as my golf buddy

user1 why are his pictures so boyfriend coded lately?

yourbestfriend that's really a nice pic i wonder who took it? 🫢

yourusername 🤐

user2 the comments from max and carlos😭 who's able to beat this man in golf😭 i need to pay my respect

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yourusername fun week in canada :)

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yourbestfriend I should've went with you!

yourusername definitely! 😭 It will be so much more fun with u around luv :'(

lilymhe hope to see you again !

yourusername looking forward as well! I miss u alr 🫶

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lando.jpg canada you were fun 😏

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user1 DID HE JUST HARD LAUNCH?!

user2 I AM NOT SO READY FOR THIS

user3 i genuinely think he has no idea what he posted....

user4 LANDO WHO'S THAT IN THE 3RD PHOTO

danielricciardo mate I think you're not supposed to post the 3rd photo...

carlossainz55 she will definitely kill him

maxverstappen1 im here for it

maxfewtrell so much for being lowkey

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lando.jpg canada you were fun 😏

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user1 no way you're trying to gaslight us

user2 man really said nope not today

danielricciardo i saw nothing

carlossainz55 me too

maxverstappen1 me three

user3 twitter fans gonna have a field day with this 😭

to be continued...

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt #137

Damian and Jason were teamed up for patrol that night. As they got closer to the robbery something happened and they both fell through a portal that looked way too close to the lazurus pits. Both of them are extremely confused to find themselves in a suburban neighborhood. A library search and disguises put on they realized 2 things they were in another world and 2 scientists were building a portal to another world. They didn’t have much else to go on but it was their best chance to get back home.

They sneak into Fenton Works that afternoon and creep into the basement where they find a place to hide. 3 teens were messing around down here and somehow the girl convinced one of the guys to investigate the giant electrical hole in the wall. He goes in and suddenly there’s a blinding light and a blood curdling scream followed. After a moment both friends leave the room in panic so they don’t see the boy stumble out of the room.

Damian and Jason felt unsettled by the portal and they decided to take the kid and retreat to think of a plan.

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Prompt 137

 What happens after a Halfa dies? What happens when their bodies of flesh can no longer hold the power of their soul? What happens when they’re no longer alive despite the fact they can never truly die?

 What happens when their soul finishes incubating in its cocoon of meat and bone that’s warped and twisted over an immeasurable amount of time? When the soul leaves a body that refuses to stay down because death is not an option? 

 What happens when a Halfa finishes incubating in their first form, and splits? What happens when mortals not understanding what they’re doing in their hubris, causes one to do so early? 

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Royalty/Medieval Prompts:

The Merchant (#21)

You Had One Order - Prince and Knight (#71)

Princess x Guard (list)

Princess x Knight (list)

The Handmaiden in the Maze (#102)

Royal Painter x Knight (list)

Prince x Prince (list)

Thief x Princess (list)

Whispers of Treachery (#184)

Royal Coup D'etat (list)

Non-Human Character Angst Prompts:

No-Longer Human Character Reuniting with Friends and Family Part 1 (list)

No-Longer Human Character Reuniting with Friends and Family Part 2 (list)

No-Longer Human Character Regretting What They've Become (list)

Non-Human Character Revealing Themselves (list)

Doctor Finding an Injured Non-Human Character (list)

Betrayed Your Kind (#123)

Vampire Prompts:

Fangs (#47)

The Vampire and the Girl on Floor 3 (#110)

Werewolf Prompts:

Remnants of Humanity (#169)

I Know You're Still in There (#177)

Mermaid / Siren Prompts:

How to Write Mermaids

Get in the Water (#151)

Phantom of the Deep (#160)

Lungs Filled with Salt (#174)

Gods, Angels, Demons, & Deities Prompts:

Nothing to Do with Fate (#9)

Fallen Angel Dialogue (list)

Fallen Angel and Fallen God (list)

Apotheosis (#112)

Asking for Favors (#137)

Favor From an Old God (#157)

The Gods of August (#173)

Shapeshifter Prompts:

Anything You Want Me to Be (#91)

Shapeshifter x Human (list)

Witch Prompts:

Witch x Fairy (list)

Angry in the Tavern (#158)

Guardian of the Old Ways (#161)

Fantasy Character Description Prompts:

How to Describe a Character with Wings

How to Describe a Character with Bug Wings

The Dream Walker (#140)

Modern Fantasy Prompts:

The Bartender (#23)

Turning to Stone (#105)

Mind Reader on Campus (#134)

Pockets Filled with Shadows (#141)

The Brain Implant (#148)

The Boy in the Library (#162)

Ghost Revealing Themselves to a Mortal (list)

Magical Object Prompts:

Blank Pages (#85)

The Door to Other Places (#139)

The House's Memory (#183)

Math and Science in Magical Battle Scenarios (list)

Fantasy Setting Prompts:

The Town Engulfed by Flames (#67)

Zombie Apocalypse AU (list)

Music in The Dark Wood (#138)

The Sun Stopped Setting (#164)

The Portal to Realms Unknown (#168)

The Astronomer in the Coastal Village (#179)

Two Dystopian Criminals (list)

Fantasy Worldbuilding:

Currency and Time Measurement Ideas (list)

Ideas for Earning Money in a Fantasy World (list)

Problems that May Occur in a Dystopian/Apocalyptic World (list)

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Random Number Generator Drabble: Eddie Munson + #137

Prompt: "Do you know how beautiful you are? It's truly distracting."

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You and Eddie were supposed to be studying. You both were getting ready for finals. You for college and Eddie for his, hopefully, last year in high school.

It was a nice day so you two decided to study out on the picnic tables in the trailer park.

You're writing down the parts of a cell when you feel eyes on you. You look up, catching Eddie's dark brown eyes, "You're supposed to be studying, Eds."

"I can't," he replies.

You snort, "Can't or won't?"

He licks his lips and grins, "Listen, sweets, you're distracting."

You chuckle, "I'm distracting?!"

He nods, "Do you know how beautiful you are? It's truly distracting. How can I focus on the wise words of Shakespeare when I'd rather just stare at you instead?" he props his elbows on the table and rests his head in his hands.

You roll your eyes, "Eddie, come on."

Your boyfriend proceeds to stand on the picnic bench, setting one foot onto the table top, "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.," he bends down and boops your nose, "Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date."

He hops down with a proud grin as you slowly clap, "Well done. But as I recall, you need to memorize Romeo's soliloquy. Not Sonnet 18."

He pouts at you, "Sweets, I'm trying to be romantic!"

"You can be romantic after you pass your English final."

He groans, "We've been studying for hours!"

"It's been half an hour."

"Close enough!"

He crawls over the table to sit next to you, "Take a break. Let's makeout for a little bit..." he kisses your shoulder and wraps his arms around you.

You sigh, "Fine. We'll take a break."

"Yes!" he cheers as he practically picks you up to sit you on his lap, his lips immediately on yours.