#serenade's writing prompt list

[electricserenade]

TUNE IN TO STATION 333.33

THIS STATION IS PLAYING SONGS FROM ALL OVER, INSPIRING YOU TO WRITE YOUR DEEPEST AND FILTHIEST, ANGSTIEST TO SMUTTIEST — FLUFFIEST TO DARKEST WORKS OF THE SUMMER, SPINNING THE FOLLOWING ALBUMS AND TRACKS:

COWBOY CARTER — Beyoncé | Unreal Unearth: Unheard — Hozier | Prelude to Ecstasy — The Last Dinner Party | SOS — SZA

If you gain inspiration from this station and its prompts, be sure to tag me in the work or like/reblog — thank you listeners

PROMPTS DOWN BELOW:

COWBOY CARTER — Beyoncé

"You're my love"

"I just hope you love yourself like that"

"I really hope the best for you"

"Born to be a protector" / "I will be your protector"

"I feel proud of who I am, because you need me"

"Inhalin' whiskey when you kiss my neck"

"They couldn't have me and they never will"

"Sometimes I hold you closer just to know you're real"

"Sometimes I take a day off just to turn you on"

"I don't like the way she's lookin' at you"

"You say change religions, now I spend sundays with you"

"Something 'bout those tears of yours"

"How does it feel to be adored?"

"Sunrise in the morning, you're all I need"

"Didn't know what I wanted 'til I saw your face"

"Don't know what you're doin' tonight"

"Been a while since I haven't tried to pull away"

"I'd go wherever you take me"

"Love you down to the bone"

"I hope you know that once I loved you"

"I just pray that we don't crash"

"When i'm long gone, you'll call my name"

"I stayed away from you too long"

"And I come home tomorrow"

"It's yours, baby, you can crash here, come here"

"Put on a show make it nasty"

"Baby, let me sink into your arms"

"Drink me 'til its done"

"I plan to steal your heart again"

"Ain't that the scary thing"

"Slip into my dreams every night"

"Who am I to judge, my baby?"

"Baby, I've been waitin' my whole life for you"

"This is the real you, huh"

"This is the real me, huh"

"And when I get up to walk, I wanna feel weak"

"I ain't goin' far"

"I'm gonna give you the best years of your life"

"Baby, I've been waitin' my whole life for you and I"

"Have mercy on me"

"I need to make you proud"

UNHEARD — Hozier

"How do you sleep so well?"

"You're too sweet for me"

"But you worry some, I know"

"Put my body to work"

"I wanna lose me"

"I wanna fade away with you"

"I wanna kill the lights"

"I don't need to know where we begin and end"

"I only need the working of my hands"

"Some part of me came alive the first time that you called me baby"

"C'mere to me, when was the last time?"

"How could you think, darlin', I'd scare so easily?"

"There's not one thing that I would change"

"If I could hold you for a minute"

"Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I"

"I feel lighter than I have in so much time"

"If you need to, darling, lean your weight to me"

"Don't fall away from me"

"Let me put my lips to somethin'"

"Come and get some"

"Let me see the heat get to you"

"Wake up feeling like a millionare"

"I haven't felt it since then"

"We knew what our love was worth"

"We didn't get it right, but love, we did our best"

"I know we want this to go easy"

"When people say that something is forever either way it ends"

"As natural as another leg around you in the bed frame"

"Look, I wanna be loud, so loud, I'm talking seismic"

"I'm still glad I met you"

"I'd no choice but to love you"

"I thought you were like an angel to me"

"It ain't hate being alone" / "It ain't the empty home, baby" / "You know I'm good on my own"

"You know, it's more the being unknown"

"One bright morning changes all things"

"Your eyes open, at first a thousand miles away but turning, shoot a silver bullet point-blank range"

"Could this be how every day begins?"

"Like I lived my whole life before the first light"

"But after this I'm never gonna be the same and I am never going back again"

Prelude to Ecstasy — The Last Dinner Party

"Bite marks on my neck I could never say no"

"You don't wanna hurt me but I want you to"

"My darling, believe me, I was born to be with you"

"Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands?"

"Do you want me or do you want control?"

"I can't win them all"

"Do you want me to care when you just disappear?"

"I wish I didn't want you"

"I will hold your hands to stop them from shaking"

"If it takes all night, I will be on your side"

"When you're lyin' here, I believe you love me"

"And what I'm feeling isn't lust, it's envy"

"I wish I knew you back when we were both small"

"Pray for me on your knees"

"Stay through the night I'd spend the mornings by your side"

"Cleanse my soul, make me whole"

"Dance in the morning glow"

"Hold me, we can't go back"

"Foolish thinking I could have you"

"Picture me in bed under your crucifix"

"I'd die for you, no questions asked"

"If anyone could kill me, it would probably be you"

"I wish that I had the guts the dignity to put up a fight"

"Oh anyone could kill me, and I'd never ever let it be you"

"'Cause we're a lot alike"

"I will fuck you like nothing matters"

"I'm putting all my bets on you"

"This is the only thing I know how to do"

SOS — SZA

"Damn right I'm the one"

"I can't let you finish"

"He's so needy"

"I just want what's mine"

"If I can't have you no one should"

"How'd I get here?"

"I get the sense that it's a lost cause"

"I did it all for love"

"I get the sense that you might really love her"

"I had to do it to you"

"The art of war, goddamnit, I'm drained"

"With a rush that feels like, we committin' a crime"

"You know where you belong"

"Wherever you are, whatever you need, don't call me"

"I lay awake if you're not around me"

"Help me understand how you speak your love language"

"You don't wanna be without me"

"I don't want to be alone"

"My, my, how the times change"

"Moments stolen taste better"

Oh, I need you, but it takes time"

"Loved me better when you tried less"

"I can't lose when I'm with you"

"I still wonder if you notice me"

"Don't care, just lay here beside me"

"I need your touch, not your scrutiny"

"You better learn how to face it"

"I make no exceptions"

"You can trust in me"

"Can you make me happy? Can you keep me happy?"

"I been thinkin' 'bout you, haven't got much sleep"

"Can you still come and get me?"

"I fuck him 'cause I really miss you"

"It's too late, I don't wanna lose what's left of you"

"I don't wanna see you with anyone but me"

"How am I supposed to let you go?"

"Only like myself when I'm with you"

"I got everything that I need, and I want more"

"Hate how you look at her 'cause you never saw me"

"I wish I was special"

"Is it bad that I want more?"

"Figure out how I should be loved"

"Is it too late for us?"

"Everything reminds me of us"

"Lead me, don't look back, it's all about you"

"It's what you say and how you do me"

"Who needs self-esteem anyway?"

"For you, I try"

"I can't shake this habit"

"I've been up, baby"

"Shitty of you to make me feel like this"

"You've been making me feel like I'm always in my mind"

"I don't mind who's watching"

[writerwrightlegend]

13 Days of Halloween:Day 8. The Graveyard.

Summary:Hub visits a certain grave deep in the net. An old friend joins him.

The net was quieter than it usually was. Then again, it always seemed down in this particular area. There were no viruses to be found. No one here to cause trouble. Just a virtual recreation of a beautiful garden.

Hub looked around the gorgeous garden. Trees with leaves, flowers, and even fruit surrounded the place. There were many different flowers that decorated the place and even a small river ran through the garden. In the middle of the garden was a hill with a tree at the top of said hill filled with red leaves.

The whole sight seemed peaceful. So peaceful, that most probably wouldn't notice the large gravestones sitting underneath the tree. Hub sighed before walking up the hill and sitting down on his knees in front of the two graves.

"Here lies Hub Hikari."

It was strange, staring at his own grave, but he had gotten used to it over time. Hub Hikari, that's who he used to be, and technically, still is. Every time he looked at the grave, he felt a slight pain tug at him. He was supposed to grow up with his family and live life like a normal human boy would, instead, a terrible disease took his life from a young age and his father rebuilt him by using his DNA and creating a Net Navi for him to reside him. MegaMan.EXE, that's how most people knew him, but to close friends and family, he was Hub Hikari, Dr. Hikari's son and Lan's twin brother...

Lan... Hub reluctantly turned his eyes to the other grave. He felt a lump in his throat as he read it quietly to himself.

"Here lies Lan Hikari."

Lan... Lan was the best brother Hub could've asked for. He was outgoing, headstrong, and had a strong sense of justice. He was always a positive person. Always finding hope in the hardest of times. He always stood for what was right, no matter what. Most importantly, he always cared about the ones he valued most. He was at times, vulnerable and a little naive, but that was years ago when they were children. He missed those days, when they were young and full of life. He loved his family and always made time for his son, Patch. He would always tell his son about the amazing adventures that they went on. Hub remembered his own son, Remix, always asking him about their adventures from his perspective. Lan's smile always brought Hub some kind of reassurance and peace, and at the same time, thinking about it brought him great pain. It shouldn't have ended the way it did. He still had his life to live, still had time to spend with his wife, with his kids, friends...

"He didn't deserve to die..."

He muttered to himself as someone approached him before placing their hand on his shoulder and sitting down next to him.

"He meant a lot to you, didn't he?"

He flinched slightly as the voice spoke. He eyes glanced beside him to see ProtoMan.EXE next to him.

"Blues... What are you doing here?"

"I was looking for you. Seeing as how quiet you've been these last few months, I figured you'd be here. Plus, your wife was getting worried again."

"Oh... I see..."

He turned back and looked at the graves as the painful ache returned to his chest.

"He meant a lot to you, didn't you?"

"Of course, he was my brother... He ment everything to me... we've been together for so long..."

Blues nodded before continuing on.

"He was certainly an amazing person."

"Hehe, he was. He did some amazing things."

"Yeah, saving the world multiple times as a kid is probably the most impressive part."

"Heh, that's certainly true. Still, he made a lot of progress while working at Scilab."

"Redesigned the whole Net, fixed the Undernet's security, he even made specific safe space just for every Net Navi to live whenever they retired or become independent."

"Elysium, right? The perfect paradise on the Net? I'm honestly surprised at how well it's held up since he left this world..."

"Yeah... Thank goodness for that. I know he worked hard on it and came up with every way to keep it peaceful, especially after... you know... the war..."

Hub trailed off as he was lost in thought again. Blues sat there with him in silence for a few moments.

"The Great Net War... I think that's what people have called it... Its still hard to fathom that of all the things we'd deal with... was a war..."

"It all happened so suddenly... everything was chaotic and Gamma..."

"That day still haunts you, doesn't it? The day we stormed the base containing Gamma..."

"Yes... It was also the day... The day I lost him..."

Hub trailed off as the memory flooded his mind. Thousands of Net Navis and their operators stormed the enemy base. It was the place containing Gamma. A dangerous weapon that could destroy the world if used. He remembered reaching the device with Lan and learning that it was a trap meant for Lan. He was trapped inside the bomb and Hub tried to get him out of there, but to no avail. In one final effort to stop Gamma and save the world, Lan gave Hub one final order as his operator; to destroy Gamma's terminal by shooting it. This would not only nullifie the effects of the explosion but only target the base. It would also cost Lan his life. At first, Hub refused to comply. He wanted to save Lan and stop Gamma after getting him out. Lan, however, argued that they were out of time and that he was willing to give up his own life to save millions of people. With a solem look in his eyes, Hub aimed his buster at the terminal. A tear trailed down his cheek as he shot the terminal till it exploded, sending Hub backwards towards the entrance. After the explosion, the group searched for Lan, only to find his charred body underneath the remains of the bomb. Lan Hikari was no more...

The gentle squeeze of Blues' hand on Hub's shoulder was enough to make him snap out of his daydream. He looked at him, and although he couldn't see Blues eyes through the shades, Hub could tell that he was worried.

"You know, I don't think he'd be too happy to see you like this."

"I know but... He shouldn't have died! I could've saved him if I had just held out for him a little longer-"

"Look at me. I know you're hurting and yes, his death was unfair but, you did what he knew was right. Regardless if you destroyed the terminal or not, he still would've died. The fact that he asked you to destroy the bomb before it could explode, means one thing, he would give up his life to save people, more importantly, you."

"I... I've died before... I lost my life a long time ago... It should've been me that died... He still had a life... He still had people who were waiting on him and-"

"And he wanted you to live because you didn't actually have a chance to live said life when you were human. He wanted you to enjoy it, even if it meant giving up his own."

"He still had time... mine had already run out."

"Maybe he did still have time, but he was happy, content, satisfied with how his life turned out."

"But still... I just wish it didn't happen the way it did... He deserved better..."

"Indeed he did, he deserved to spend his last moments with family, not stuck in a death trap with no escape..."

Silence fell over the duo on what felt like hours before Blues spoke up again.

"By the way, Serenade has been looking for you."

"They have?"

"Yes... they told me to tell you that they had an offer for you."

"What kind of offer?"

"I don't exactly know but, they said it would be most helpful for you."

"Thank you, I'll have to visit them soon."

As he said this, he slowly stood up along with Blues, staring at the graves a little longer before turning around and heading home with his friend, but not before glancing at the graves one last time.

[msschemmenti]

sing with me please

emily prentiss x singer!reader

prompt: reader and emily are dating and she’s a rising artist on her first small tour. she’s been gone for weeks but is back in dc for a show. obviously emily is there and reader begs for emily to come on stage and sing their song with her to close out the show.

a/n: au inspired by this picture of paget and this series i’ve been writing for myself about a singing reader/oc. also this is not proofread at all. let me know what you think— and if you’re interested in more stuff like this :)

song featured : juna - clairo

“God, i can’t wait to see you.” y/n breathed down the phone quietly.

“Oh trust me, I’m right there with you. I’m starting to think I should’ve just taken the time off and gone with you.” Emily groaned into the phone from her desk.

“Oh I don’t want to hear it, I tried everything I could to get you to come along. And I mean everything. But you’re married to the job.” y/n replied with a tease.

“Aw, come on. I feel like I haven’t been here long enough to take three months off to follow my pop star girlfriend on her first-ever tour. Plus, it’s not like the world knows who you write all those love songs about anyway. And stop saying I’m married to the job, you know I hate that.” Emily all but whined.

“Right right right. Well, none of that matters now, because in just a few hours you’ll be front-row being serenaded for a good two hours.”

Emily grinned at the thought of having her girlfriend’s attention in a room full of fans. “Having my favorite singer’s attention in a room full of her adoring fans, sounds like a dream come true. What time should I get there?”

“Looks like this shoot is going to run over, so I might not be able to see you before the show. Either way, DeeDee has your name on the list already so you’ll be taken to your seat as soon as you’re there. Are you bringing anyone with you? I can give DeeDee their names too.” y/n rambled in thought.

Emily eyed the bullpen curiously, she hadn’t exactly thought to ask if anyone wanted to go with her. It felt a little too personal and after all this time on the team, she feared Garcia’s reaction to her having a serious girlfriend without her knowledge. “No, it’ll just be me. I’m sure everyone has plans. It is Friday after all.”

y/n chuckled softly at her girlfriend’s words, “Okay, make sure you text me when you get to the venue so I can let everyone know.”

“Yes ma’am. And after the show?” Emily asked hopefully. She really missed having her girlfriend home.

“I’m DC based for the next three months.” y/n grinned.

“Oh thank God.” Emily sighed in relief causing y/n to giggle softly.

“You can thank DeeDee for convincing the label to let me write and record here.”

“Well DeeDee has a very expensive bottle of wine with her name on it.”

There was a bit of shuffling on the other end of the phone and Emily knew the signs all too well, “Listen Em, I’ve got to go. They’re ready for the next outfit. Remember to text me.”

“Okay, I will. I’ll see you later.” Emily smiled.

“Yes, see you later. Love you.” y/n whispered before ending the call and handing her phone back to her manager.

-

“Hi DC.” y/n spoke into the microphone with a bright smile. The room filled with cheers almost instantly as she spoke and her cheeks grew red under the praise. “Oh you all are too sweet. How are we feeling tonight?”

y/n scanned the audience waving happily until her eyes fell on the VIP area she’d requested for Emily. Her eyes lighting up instantly as she caught Emily with her hands cupped around her mouth cheering with the other fans in the room. Sending a wink in her direction y/n spoke in the mic, “You all look so beautiful tonight. Thank you so much for coming out to my final show on my first tour. It’s been so fun meeting and talking to everyone but I’m very happy to be home. With that being said, let make this the best show yet!”

-

Emily was on cloud nine. She was absolutely beaming with pride and she couldn’t think of any place she’d rather be. When y/n said she’d be serenading her all night, she really hadn’t been kidding. As much as she could without making it too obvious, she practically spent the last two hours gazing lovingly into Emily’s eyes. And Emily felt mighty special. Her favorite voice, just for her.

“DC you’ve been so amazing tonight. I don’t think I’ve felt this happy in a long time. My favorite city, in a room full of my favorite people. It’s so so good to be home.” y/n spoke as the band set up for the last song of the night. “As you all know, we’re on our very last song and as much as I hate to end this night– I’m so excited to sleep in my own bed.”

y/n sat on the stool center stage and shuffled some papers on her music stand with a smile. She looked over to Emily with a mischievous smile that had her heart trying to beat out of her chest.

“This last one is very very special to me. It’s my biggest song and the reason I’m even on this tour. But more importantly, it’s about the most important person in my life. My love, my light, my muse.” y/n spoke eyes trained on Emily the entire time. The room awed and cheered happily at the mention of their favorite artist’s secret girlfriend. “I’m lucky to have her here with me tonight and I know she’s going to hate me for this but I wanna do something a lil different for my last show. Em, will you sing with me?”

Emily’s face was beyond red. She was staring at her girlfriend in shock and awe. Not only had she just told this room of people she was the muse for most of her discography but now she wanted her to get up on the stage to sing with her. She was shaking her head in disbelief and fear before she could even think about it. And she looked at her girlfriend like she’d grown a second head.

This only made y/n smile more, “Please Em. You’re my favorite duet partner and I’ve missed singing with you more than anything.”

Emily was cracking. Between y/n’s words and the adorable pout she was sporting there was only so much more she could take from the woman she loved before giving in.

“Everyone, let’s give her some encouragement. Can we chant ‘Emily!’? y/n asked the audience and like the loyal fans they are, their screams filled the room. And there was really nothing Emily could do at that point. Throwing her hands up in surrender, she walked toward the stage looking extremely nervous as the room cheered.

y/n moved to help Emily up the stairs and onto the stage with a blinding smile. “I can’t believe you just did that.” Emily grumbled softly as she rested her forehead against her girlfriend’s.

“Kinda surprised you came up.” y/n grinned so hard her cheeks hurt.

“Well, you unfortunately know that i will do anything for you baby. and you sure know how to milk it.” Emily replied and smiled as y/n pulled her toward the stool. She sat Emily down and turned toward the crowd.

“Alright everybody, this is the last one. If you know it sing along.” y/n placed the microphone on the mic stand. She could practically feel Emily’s nerves radiating off of her but knew once this moment would live with them for as long as they lived. y/n stood between her legs and placed a kiss on her nose lovingly before cueing the band to start the song. “Just you and me, like at home.” She coaxed before she started singing the opening line of the song.

“Come to me slowly. It's when you talk close enough that I feel it on my skin, breathe it in.”

The room buzzed in anticipation when y/n nudged Emily softly and stroked her cheek in encouragement. Emily was nervous but she truly felt like she could do anything with her girlfriend’s eyes trained on her. “Most of these days I don’t get too intimate. Why would I let you in? But I think again.”

y/n smiled instantly, throwing in some of the background vocals while Emily sang. She started timidly but with the love shining in y/n’s eyes, she grew more confident with the words. Plus the cheers from the audience helped quite a bit. They joined together sweetly, Emily taking the melody and y/n harmonizing with her as they went. “I don’t even try. I don’t have to think. With you, there’s no pretending.”

When they got to the chorus y/n smiled and turned her head to the crowd, “Come on everyone, You know me, you know me. And I just might know you too.”

The smiles on both women’s faces were permanent as y/n pulled Emily up to dance with her across the stage. In a room surrounded by people who loved her girlfriend, she knew without a doubt that none of them could compete with her. They finished the song with the help of the crowd and when the music came to an end, everyone screamed their appreciation. y/n grabbed Emily’s hand and pulled her into center stage with a laugh.

“DC, give it up for the love of my life!” And despite y/n’s hand on the small of her back, Emily timidly tried to hide from the praise. The applause died down a bit and they wished everyone a farewell before heading backstage.

Finally in the quiet of her dressing room, y/n pulled Emily into a bruising kiss. Pulling away was not a priority, but when it became a necessity their foreheads rested together.

“DC give it up for the love of my life?” Emily teased.

“Yeah. That’s you.” y/n shrugged with a smile.

“Mmhmm, is that so?” Emily asked, squeezing her waist.

“It better be so. I’m sure it’s all over the internet by now babe.”

Emily groaned, “Of course it is. You are so lucky I love you.”

y/n shrugged with a smile and reached up to pinch Emily’s cheek, “Oh I know baby, and I wake up every morning so grateful. And lucky me, I get to wake up in your arms for the next three months.”

Emily sighed happily, pulling the singer into a hug. She mentally prayed for the serial killers of the world to chill out for the foreseeable future and kissed y/n’s head. “Welcome home my love.”

-

y/n

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dc, i love you. but not as much as i love em.

thank you for an amazing first tour. my heart is so full and i can’t wait for the next one. y/n 2 loading…

ps. whoever took that second picture— i owe you my LIFE

pennythegreat @prentissemily — rue when was this?

prentissemily literally what does this mean?

prentissemily my superstar xx

y/n my muse xx

[mumms-the-word]

BG3 Wedding Season Tag Game

Inspired by @lewdisescariot's post about Spring/Summer being wedding season, I present to you an unofficial Wedding Season Tag Game!

It's time to create your special day. Your favorite companion or NPC has proposed to your OC, or your OC proposed to them, and now it's time to plan and throw a wedding! The first list is about the details, while the second zeroes in on specific moments!

Tag a friend and challenge them to answer some (or all) of the prompts on this list. There are 31 prompts, so you can also use the prompts as a daily headcanon/art/fic challenge. Use the prompts however you like! If you want to share your stuff with a shared tag, you can use the tag #bg3weddingseason

✨Details✨

Wedding, or something else? - What do the characters think about weddings or marriages? If not a wedding, would they acknowledge their relationship in a different kind of ceremony?

Proposal - Who proposed to whom? Were there rings or other gifts involved?

Bachlor/Bachelorette parties? - Do the characters get a bachelor(ette) party before the big day? Does anything crazy happen?

Pre-Ceremony Events - Are there any special events, ceremonies, rituals, or preparations the couple must do before the wedding day? Ritual cleansing, asking a parent for the character's hand, mehndi/henna painting, little pre-ceremony games or challenges, etc?

Formal or informal affair? - Is the wedding elaborate and grand, or simple and sweet? Is it a tenday-long series of parties or is it a quick vow exchange in front of Withers?

Venue - Where is the ceremony and/or reception? Inside? Outside?

Timing - What time of year are they getting married? What time of day?

Traditions - What traditions are involved in the ceremony/reception? Is there a mix of traditions from either partner?

Decor - What kind of notable decor is there at the venue? Do they have something like an arch, a carpet aisle, fairy lights in the trees, or other elaborate decorations? Did they choose to decorate at all?

Flowers - What flowers or other natural elements do they have as part of their decoration, if any? Are these flowers significant?

Bouquet or no bouquet? - Does someone carry a bouquet, or do they choose to carry something else? Or do they walk down the aisle with nothing at all?

Music - Is there music at the ceremony or the reception? What kind of music? Do they hire an orchestra, band, or half-decent bard to serenade them?

Outfits - What is the married couple going to wear? Is there special significance in the outfit choices, colors, jewelry, etc?

Rings - What do their rings look like, if they choose to exchange any?

Vows and Unity Ceremonies - Does the couple exchange vows? Do they complete any kind of "unity" ceremony, like handfasting, planting a tree together, etc?

Wedding Party - Are there bridesmaids, groomsmen, attendants, special witnesses? Are they dressed a certain way or positioned in a special spot?

Going Down the Aisle - Does anyone escort the character walking down the aisle? Do they go alone?

I Now Pronounce You... - Do your characters change their last names, keep their last names, arrange for a specific kind of name? For example, "Mr. and Mr. Dekarios" or "Lord and Lady Ravengard-Cliffgate"?

Guests - Who else is there? Are there any special details about how the guests are arranged, what they are wearing, or what they are doing?

Food - What kind of food and drink is being served at the reception? Is there a lush feast or simple fare? Is there a wedding cake or some other kind of traditional wedding food?

Dancing - Is there any dancing? Elegant waltzes or all-out party-hard tavern music dance parties?

Ending the Night - How does the reception end? Is there a big send-off, or does everyone quietly fade out as the night turns into dawn?

Honeymoon - Does the couple take a honeymoon anywhere?

✨Specific Moments✨

The Night Before - Write about the night before the wedding. Are your characters nervous? Excited? Do they see their partner or keep away?

Getting Ready - Who helps your characters get ready? Are there any sweet, funny, bittersweet, or adorable moments that happen?

The First Look - Write about the moment when your married couple sees each other in their wedding outfits for the first time.

Ceremony - Write the scene where they exchange vows, complete a unity ceremony, exchange rings, or etc.

First Dance - Does your couple have a first dance? What is that like for them?

Private Moments - Every couple needs a private moment away from the big day. When does your couple escape the festivities, before, during, or after the ceremony/reception, to have a private, quiet (or perhaps not so quiet) moment?

Reception - Does anything specific happen at the reception? Drama, a sweet moment with a parent or other companions, cake-smashing, games, a surprise?

First Night, Morning After - Write a specific moment or detail about their first night together as a wedded couple, and/or what it is like for them to wake up the next morning as a wedded couple.

Different cultures around the world have different wedding expectations, ceremonies, events, and so forth, so if you find that this list doesn't let you explore those ideas, feel free to adjust the prompts to suit you and your characters more!

Enjoy and have fun!

[lowkeyren]

#THE FAMILY IS HOSTING AN EVENT?

soft music drifts from a mysterious room with a grand, imposing door. at the centre of the room, robin stands in the limelight; she catches sight of you, her eyes lighting up as she waves warmly.

you suddenly feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. turning around, you find yourself face-to-face with a mysterious figure wearing a delicate veil. they introduce themselves as ren, a casual dreamweaver and a close acquaintance of the family. they hand you an intricately designed letter before making their way to the stage to join robin. 

you decide to open the letter. inside, neatly nestled, is an exquisitely crafted invitation card. 

AN INVITATION FROM YOURS TRULY!

to express our heartfelt gratitude for reaching 500+ followers, we cordially invite you to join us in celebrating the milestone at this special event —featuring a selection of three sections for you to enjoy. so don’t miss out, and join us in making this occasion truly unforgettable!

this soirée is open for HONKAI STAR RAIL and GENSHIN IMPACT

—MIDNIGHT REVERIE

"once the clock strikes twelve, rational feelings wane and stolen touches linger in the embrace of darkness."

send in your beloveds (2-3 characters) +  select only 1 trope from the list along with the prompt(s) you'd like. OR a trope for each character with only 1 prompt

this section will be written in drabble style ; for your reference here!

make sure to include the word reverie in your request

THIS SECTION IS NOW CLOSED!

—DREAMWEAVER’S DELIGHT

"every moment spent under the gentle glow of the moon unveils a realm of endless possibilities."

send in your beloved (1 character) +  select only 1 trope from the list along with the prompt(s) you'd like.

this section will be written as full length fics (over 1.5k words) ; for your reference here!

make sure to include the word dreamweaver in your request

THIS SECTION IS NOW CLOSED!

—SERENADE OF LOVE

"in a tender moment, your beloved has penned a heartfelt letter, dedicated solely to you."

send in your beloved (1 character) + a scenario from the list

include a short write-up of yourself (personality / likes / dislikes / fun facts, etc!) 

you may include your preferred name if you want it mentioned in the letter (but don't give me your real / legal name!!) + you’ll have to be off anon (only if you provided your name) so i can personally send it to you.

^ i may post the final written product if i choose to do so, but don’t worry, if i used your name i'll replace it with “[name]” when i post it!!

i might include an aftermath / prequel of the letter if i feel extra motivated xx

make sure to include the word serenade in your request

THIS SECTION IS NOW CLOSED!

FOR ELIGIBLE PARTICIPATION…

1. please thoroughly go through the rules, if you do not abide by the rules, your request will be deleted without warning.

2. please only request by sending in an ask + do check if slots are still available before requesting!

3. we ask that you be nice, be respectful, and be patient as we work on your requests!

4. the characters you can request for are listed under the rules!

5. first come first served, we apologise if we aren’t able to fulfil your request, but you are always free to visit us again after the event ends (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

6. lastly, we hope you enjoy the soirée! + the family is open to any feedback you may have!

#PROMPT LIST | #EVENT M.LIST

works related to this event will be tagged with #VEILEDFANTASIA! ; reblogs/boosts are vv much appreciated!!

[newtabfics]

Spicy Dialogue Prompt List!!!

Use this for all your spicy scenes! Send in prompts to my ask box with characters I write or monsters you want! Let's get spicy!

Example: "Could I have Rauru for 11? >///<"

"Friends? I don't think so. Friends don't know how you taste."

"I just wanna fuck away the pain."

"I thought we agreed to share."

"You know I get cranky if I don't get you at least once a day."

"If I serenade you, will you strip for me?"

"Take off from work tomorrow. You'll be too sore to go in."

"I just showered but I don't mind taking a second one with you."

"Don't spend too much time on your hair. I'll be yanking it soon."

"You're mine tonight, and that isn't ever gonna change."

"Maybe if I punish you, it'll help you remember who you belong to next time."

"I can tell you're stressed. Let me fix that."

"If you're going to act like a little brat then I'll treat you like one."

"I love to see you squirm. Now I want to hear you moan."

"I think I can convince you to stay."

"That's an order."

"Don't worry. I'll make you feel real good."

"You better watch your fucking mouth."

"You taste like fucking candy."

[booppooo]

heey can i ask for a oneshot abby×female reader (she/her pronouns), #1 from your prompt list with some fluff too 😊😊 (suggestion: the reader and abby are making out softly and it turns into something more and Abby decides to eat her out on the dinner table)

Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner

Abby Anderson x Fem!Reader One-Shot

AN: dear god I'm so sorry this took so long to write, also gonna try to keep this short cuz I have a tendency to drag shit out

Warnings: oral, general gay stuff, drinking, I think my writing style has changed? sorry?

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It started off innocently.

You were lounging on the love seat, watching some weird Japanese cartoon Manny had raved about and drinking a beer. Make that three.

"It's hard keeping up with the captions." You complained, finishing your drink.

"You're telling me." Abby kicked her feet up on the coffee table and sunk further into the couch, not paying mind to the TV. When her arm fell across the back of the couch you took to her side and cuddled against her.

The dull edges of her nails ran along your spine in a comforting rhythm, serenading your deeper into her warm torso. Eventually your felt her fingertips on your skin, not just the pressure through your shirt. The mild buzz of the booze was making your lids especially heavy. However, Abby seemed to have something else in mind when her gruff palms started massaging your hip beneath your sweats. Albeit the sensation and release was soothing, but you knew what her next few steps would be.

"Babe..." she softly grumbled, planting a kiss on the crown of your head, "I'm bored." You hummed lazily in response, purposefully ignoring her digits slyly slipping under the band of your bottoms. But she made sure you couldn't ignore her anymore when she got a hand full of your ass.

"Abby-!" You grumbled against her, "Not tonight, I'm tired."

She started massaging your waist again, "We don't have to do anything crazy, let me do all the work." Somewhere along the lines her other hand had gotten mixed up under your shirt.

You let the thought simmer and juggle around in your mind. On one hand you truly were getting sleepy, but on the other hand...

Abby's tongue.

Speaking of - she had repositioned so she could kiss and lick along your neck, further convincing you to fall in line with her plan. It was proving increasingly difficult to call it a night when she started humming and nipping at your skin. You'd be a liar if you said there wasn't a growing, warm tingle below the belt. So you leaned into her affection, pressing your hips against her meaty thigh as your implicit way of giving her the green light.

She took you in her arms, adjusting your figure so she had easier access to the parts of you she wanted to grace. Her quickly dampening lips made a journey from behind your ear and down your neck, taking full advantage of your low-collared tank. Clearly her drinks had opened a few filters since she didn't bother groaning or even moaning against you as she groped your skin and worked you up - something she was usually hyper aware of.

Pulling away for just a second, she let slip a few words, "Love you babe, gonna make it worth it." In turn your cheeks started to burn an bashful pink. You further leaned into her, readying to give into whatever she had in store for you.

When you sprung up from the couch, and your feet didn't hit the ground, you yelped - especially at the small batch of butterflies lining your stomach. That was until you noticed Abby's arms flexing beneath you and effortlessly carrying you somewhere.

"Where are we going?" You giggled, suddenly going breathless when Abby started working a purple patch beneath your jaw.

Then your backside met a stiff surface, your fingertips quickly identifying it as your small dinner table, "Abby-"

"You look just about good enough to eat."

You knew she felt proud of that one. It was pretty damn clever.

"You're so dumb," you rolled your eyes, counterintuitively wrapping your legs around her waist.

She smiled against your collar bone as her hands slithered your shirt off, "You're dumb. Take this off and lay back."

Now Abby's lips were getting acquainted with your torso, plotting delicate, slippery kisses under your bra and around your belly button. Meanwhile, she had hooked her fingers around the waist of your sweats and started shimming them off your hips, underwear caught up in the mix. The anticipation for you was building, because Abby knew you, and she knew her tongue, so it was a recipe for pleasure. You weren't shameful about your shifty pelvis, sometimes lifting to graze against her as you sighed.

"Relax baby, I'll handle it. I always do." Abby cooed, thumb swiping over the mild hump of your hip bone.

She started at your inner thigh, not afraid to involve her tongue with her loving kisses along your skin. She knew what she was doing - building you up until you almost whined about not getting enough, then she'd swoop in and give you just what you wanted, needed. Her other palm found the underside of your thigh and gave it a home over her broad shoulder, the other soon following. Then her arms hooked around your limbs from below, almost locking your legs flush with her build as to assure no escape. Finally, her eyes locked with what her tongue had been buzzing about since her fingers grazed the fabric of your shirt. There was a familiar shimmer and a heat emanating onto her expression, the scent of sex following and mixing with her hormones in some way she couldn't explain. One thing was sure, she needed to dive in.

First with her tongue of course. Slowly, meticulously taking her time to part your slit until her taste buds found the source of what had made your cunt so glittery. And when she did, the sugary warmth excited her drive, forcing her tongue to travel to your clit. It's arrival was much anticipated because when the slick of her hot tongue made its first swipe against your near throbbing bud, a throaty sigh released from your tight chest. It managed to subside and elicit an ache only she could build and put to rest. Fortunate for you both, she knew just how to do that.

Anytime your hips would jolt or jut her unreal strength would keep you in place so her tongue could swirl just the way it needed to - uninterrupted by your overly excited nervous system. You could feel the accumulation of your slick being smeared grossly all over your cunt via her slippery tongue, only adding to the mess. But this didn't bother you, because Abby was tidy. She was clean and tedious, so this mess in the name of your orgasm was simply part of the process. It was something she enjoyed the most about having your lips against hers...your other lips.

"Goddamn..." a long sigh followed your curse. Your fingers had infiltrated her loose braid and nails were digging into her scalp.

Abby knew she was good. Good enough for you to take hold of her strands and wriggle your hips impossibly closer to her mouth; if she couldn't get closer, she'd get faster. Her sloppy tongue would just get sloppier, quicker, nearly careless. She needed to cover as much area as efficiently as possible because from the way your thighs were tightening and your nails scratched she knew you were close. Excitement sparked in Abby's chest, and she grabbed your hips as if she were cupping your cheeks to more deeply immerse herself.

"Fuck, yeah - just like that." You grumbled, but despite the delivery of your message, you couldn't be anymore enthusiastic.

Your waist grew jumpy, only it didn't make it very far from the table because Abby made sure to keep it in place. Her strength once again was a merit, because she had such a disgustingly hot battle between your soon to be overstimulated clit and her fucking ferocious tongue. Any move in the wrong direction on account of your eagerness could ruin this for both of you. Luckily, your orgasm was a certain reality when the spot in the middle of your pelvis grew fiery, so much so your body took refuge against the table. The sensation was wonderfully identifiable as it spread warmth rapidly across your muscles and nervous system, clearing your brain of all thoughts and forcing provocative moans from your throat.

Between all of this, Abby worked hard to make sure it was indeed worth it. She continued to maneuver her tongue just the way you said to, keeping you steady as the rest of your body tensed and relaxed at once. Eventually she let up on your hips and let your soaked center grind senselessly against her face until your figure grew limp and satisfied, at which time Abby dedicated to gently cleaning up the sticky mess she had worked so hard for.

She was careful to not return to your clit full throttle, only kitten licking when needed and mischievously enjoying the whining from you when she did. Besides that, her work was careful and purposeful until you were free to let her slip your underwear and comfy pants onto your very much tired self.

[steviebbboi]

List of my WIPs

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPS.

Thanksss for tagging me~ @mercurial-chuckles & @stellar-solar-flare

Man, im not joking, i have way too many WIP's but here are a few that i'm either genuinely working on/publishing/intentions to write:

If You Could, You Would (If I Could, I Would) [Series] - <Logan Howlett/Wolverine x Mutant!OFC>

Red [Series] - <Captain America/Steve Rogers x Mutant!OFC>

Lessons in Power [One-shot] - <Tutor!SoftDom!Steve Rogers x Tutee!F!Reader> ➡ Plot ask answered ➡ Lil smol snippet 😏

Inked Corruption [One-shot] - <TattooArtist!Ari Levinson x F!Reader> ➡ Plot ask answered

Old Bonds, New Beginnings [Mini-Series; 1/2] - <Biker!Ari Levinson x F!Reader> ➡Part 2 lil smol snippet 🩹 ➡Headcanon prompt about Biker!Ari's character

At Your Service [TBD] - <HotelConcierge!Ari Levinson x HotelGuest!F!Reader>

Demon's Devotion [TBD] - <SoftDemon!Lloyd Hansen x HunterF!Reader> ➡Plot ask answered

Under the Ivy [Mini-Series; 3-Parts (TBD)] - <Professor!Andy Barber x Student!F!Reader>

Sapphire Serenade [Mini-Series/Drabble Series] - <BandMember!Curtis Everett x LeadSinger!F!Reader>

From Rags to Riches [Mini-Series/Drabble Series] - <Angry!SoftDaddy!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader>

Romance and Reason [Mini-Series; 3-Parts (TBD)] - <Teacher!Frank Adler x Teacher!Reader> ➡Plot ask answered

I definitely want to add the WIP's for Johnny Storm. But also, for other fandoms like Henry Cavill and Charlie Hunnam. BUUUT, lemme also quit while I'm ahead 😅

NPT (apologies if you were already tagged bb's):

@autumnrose40 @eloquentlytired @books-and-autumn-leaves @imaginedisish @misscherry-26

@caplanbuckybarnes @sparkledfirecracker

but anyone that wasn't tagged, feel free to join in :)

Tag list: @patzammit @inlovewiththefictionalcharacters

[galesdevoteewife]

#bg3weddingseason Masterlist

Tag a friend and challenge them to answer some (or all) of the prompts on this list. There are 31 prompts, so you can also use the prompts as a daily headcanon/art/fic challenge. Use the prompts however you like! If you want to share your stuff with a shared tag, you can use the tag #bg3weddingseason Original post from @mumms-the-word

♡ I am making this ASK GAME too!! Please feel free to drop any number in my ask box !! Additional questions are most welcome too !! ♡ Or I will just slowly fill up the unpicked numbers anyway muahhaha!!

✨Details✨

1. Wedding, or something else? - What do the characters think about weddings or marriages? If not a wedding, would they acknowledge their relationship in a different kind of ceremony?

2. Proposal - Who proposed to whom? Were there rings or other gifts involved?

3. Bachlor/Bachelorette parties? - Do the characters get a bachelor(ette) party before the big day? Does anything crazy happen?

4. Pre-Ceremony Events - Are there any special events, ceremonies, rituals, or preparations the couple must do before the wedding day? Ritual cleansing, asking a parent for the character's hand, mehndi/henna painting, little pre-ceremony games or challenges, etc?

5. Formal or informal affair? - Is the wedding elaborate and grand, or simple and sweet? Is it a tenday-long series of parties or is it a quick vow exchange in front of Withers?

6. Venue - Where is the ceremony and/or reception? Inside? Outside?

7. Timing - What time of year are they getting married? What time of day?

8. Traditions - What traditions are involved in the ceremony/reception? Is there a mix of traditions from either partner?

9. Decor - What kind of notable decor is there at the venue? Do they have something like an arch, a carpet aisle, fairy lights in the trees, or other elaborate decorations? Did they choose to decorate at all?

10. Flowers - What flowers or other natural elements do they have as part of their decoration, if any? Are these flowers significant?

11. Bouquet or no bouquet? - Does someone carry a bouquet, or do they choose to carry something else? Or do they walk down the aisle with nothing at all?

12. Music - Is there music at the ceremony or the reception? What kind of music? Do they hire an orchestra, band, or half-decent bard to serenade them?

13. Outfits - What is the married couple going to wear? Is there special significance in the outfit choices, colors, jewelry, etc?

14. Rings - What do their rings look like, if they choose to exchange any?

15. Vows and Unity Ceremonies - Does the couple exchange vows? Do they complete any kind of "unity" ceremony, like handfasting, planting a tree together, etc?

16. Wedding Party - Are there bridesmaids, groomsmen, attendants, special witnesses? Are they dressed a certain way or positioned in a special spot?

17. Going Down the Aisle - Does anyone escort the character walking down the aisle? Do they go alone?

18. I Now Pronounce You... - Do your characters change their last names, keep their last names, arrange for a specific kind of name? For example, "Mr. and Mr. Dekarios" or "Lord and Lady Ravengard-Cliffgate"?

19. Guests - Who else is there? Are there any special details about how the guests are arranged, what they are wearing, or what they are doing?

20. Food - What kind of food and drink is being served at the reception? Is there a lush feast or simple fare? Is there a wedding cake or some other kind of traditional wedding food?

21. Dancing - Is there any dancing? Elegant waltzes or all-out party-hard tavern music dance parties?

22. Ending the Night - How does the reception end? Is there a big send-off, or does everyone quietly fade out as the night turns into dawn?

23. Honeymoon - Does the couple take a honeymoon anywhere?

✨Specific Moments✨

24. The Night Before - Write about the night before the wedding. Are your characters nervous? Excited? Do they see their partner or keep away?

25. Getting Ready - Who helps your characters get ready? Are there any sweet, funny, bittersweet, or adorable moments that happen?

26. The First Look - Write about the moment when your married couple sees each other in their wedding outfits for the first time.

27. Ceremony - Write the scene where they exchange vows, complete a unity ceremony, exchange rings, or etc.

28. First Dance - Does your couple have a first dance? What is that like for them?

29. Private Moments - Every couple needs a private moment away from the big day. When does your couple escape the festivities, before, during, or after the ceremony/reception, to have a private, quiet (or perhaps not so quiet) moment?

30. Reception - Does anything specific happen at the reception? Drama, a sweet moment with a parent or other companions, cake-smashing, games, a surprise?

31. First Night, Morning After - Write a specific moment or detail about their first night together as a wedded couple, and/or what it is like for them to wake up the next morning as a wedded couple.

Ahhhh sweeeet summer time project!! I am so exciteeeddd!!! Thank you @fantasyfictionfables for tagging me and @mumms-the-word for creating the wonderful detail prompts!!! Also, open tag, as always! please consider yourself tagged by me if you'd like to play!! ♡♡♡♡

[redscapeweek]

Redscape Week '23 Offical Prompt List

I hope you brought your creativity-chaps, because it's time to put these fellas in situations!

#RedscapeWeek23 will take place from November 12th to November 18th!! That gives plenty of time to brainstorm and create before the time finally comes. Huge thank you to everyone who submitted prompts, and everyone who voted on the poll!

If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, don't be afraid to send them to the inbox :]

Official prompts list and rules under the cut

Prompts

Day 1: Explosions / Building / Redstone

Day 2: Curses / Magic Trick / Mirror

Day 3: Elections / Corruption / Diamonds

Day 4: Tailor / Sharing Clothes / Vintage

Day 5: Superhero / Fantasy / Elementals

Day 6: Domestic / Baking / Mornings

Day 7: Waltz / Party / Serenade

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Rules:

Use #RedscapeWeek23 or #RedscapeWeek when posting

Post AO3 works to the collection Redscapeweek23

Any media is allowed! Art, writing (fics, poetry, etc), even edits! All creations are good creations

In order to not stifle creativity, NSFW is allowed, but it must be properly tagged. Only NSFW with a SFW preview and proper tags will be reblogged (tag for blacklist: #suggscape)

Along the same lines, prompts are simply suggestions, so you may use one, two, all, or none of the prompts! Just do whatever gets those creative juices flowing

[amtrak12]

LiveJournal's Big Damn Prompt Table

I tried tracking down the original LiveJournal post that I copied and pasted this massive fic prompt table from... but all I could find by now were 100 prompt tables and smaller 🙁 But I promise there used to be a 200 prompt version of the Big Damn Table!!

For those that don't know, these prompt tables doubled as fic challenges on LiveJournal. Community blogs would crop up to host a challenge, and participants would "claim" a fandom or character or ship (depending on the rules) and then set out to write one fic for each prompt. Typically there wasn't a minimum word count requirement as writing 50, 100, 200 fics was challenge enough.

I don't believe many people finished their tables 😜 But the attempts were still fun!

I'm sharing this table here for my own personal records, but please feel free to reblog and use it as fic inspiration too! Text version of the prompts is listed below the cut.

Light

Shadows

Truth

Lies

Fall

Secure

Purpose

Meaning

Past

Future

Star

Sun

Scar

Solitary

Penance

Sinner

Saint

Unconditional

Rules

Tales

Amazing

Special

Sick

Exhaustion

Choice

Dream

Sex

Passion

Intense

Soft

Unforgiving

Almost

Messy

Memory

Forgotten

Time

Gift

Red

Yellow

Blue

Gray

Sloshed

Regression

Laughter

Debt

Work

Pain

Hidden

Power

Animal

Pretend

Pillows

Cigarette

Leader

Follower

Ring

Journal/Diary

Flowers

Tree

Nature

Gold

Silver

Games

Foreign

Comfort

Music

Air

Water

Fire

Earth

Definition

Forever

Never

Learn

Teach

Grief

Leaving

Mundane

Picture

Crazy

Repression

Tragedy

Comedy

Romantic

What If

Paternal

Maternal

Better

Worse

Coping

Young

Old

Crisis

Body

Soul

Mind

Reason

Illogical

Hypnotize

Wisdom

Destiny

Groggy

Morning

Noon

Night

Coffee

Moment

Year

Month

Week

Day

Hour

Glory

Pride

Lust

Intemperance

Greed

Envy

Wrath

Sloth

Holy

Moderation

Carelessness

Quitting

Observe

Favor

Spiritual

Sacrifice

Incompatible

Obsolete

Journey

Beginning

End

Importance

Numb

Innocent

Unhealthy

Destruction

Protection

Love

War

Peace

Name

Glass

Sea

Sky

Land

Fly

Outside

Inside

Together

Alone

Dead

Alive

New

Act Out

Restrictions

Cry

Brave

Afraid

Irked

Chipper

Quixotic

Enthralled

Hopeful

Melancholy

Classic

Change

Tradition

Bolero/Waltz

Serenade

Requiem

Lullaby

Seduction

Failure

Savage

To forget

Polite

Wish

Alternate

Confusion

Pineapple

Tarnished

Moon

Addiction

Twisted

Dance

Fight

Hit

Eat

Hungry

Dessert

Landscape

Shopping

Silly

Author's Choice

Author's Choice

Author's Choice

Author's Choice

Author's Choice

[that-gay-guy-from-hell]

DMC MASTER LIST

ON GOING QUESTION/POLL (I can't actually make a real poll but I want to know some opinions lmao)

All fics are posted here on my AO3, along with other things (like my personal headcanons).

VERGIL ONE-SHOTS:

Stubborn as Always--G/N, Fluff

Si vis amari ama--G/N, Fluff, Minor Angst

Uncontrolled Instincts--Male, Smut, Rut fic.

Sweet Serenade--G/N, Smut (? Vergil "self pleasuring")

Good Morning, my Love--G/N, Smut (Consensual somnophilia)

Tapestry of Leather--G/N, Fluff, Lime (god I'm old)

Student and Teacher--G/N, Flirty Fluff

The Bed of the Blue Devil--G/N, Smut, Rut fic.

As You Wish (Part 2)--G/N, Smut

As You Wish (Part 1)--G/N, Fluff

Despite Your Flaws--G/N, Sad Fluff

What Would They Think--G/N, Angst/Sad, Fluffy Comfort

Without You--G/N, Angst/Sad, Fluffy Comfort

A Devil's Secret Wingman--G/N, Fluff

Phantoms of the Past--Male, Angst, Fluff?

DANTE ONE-SHOTS:

Rough Day?--Male, Fluff

I've Got You--G/N, Fluff, Overprotective Dante

Where There's a Will, Right?-- Male, Angst (kinda), Fluff, Smut; Dante between 2-4

Stuck in a Rut--G/N, Smut, Rut fic.

Deep Regret--Male, Sad, Fluff

A Valentine's to Remember--Male, Fluff, Smut

Song of the Heart--G/N (w/anxiety), Fluff

NERO ONE-SHOTS:

No One Else Can Have You--Male, Smut, Power Bottom Nero, Top Reader, Pre-4 Nero

Wanting--G/N, Smut

Fear of the Devil--G/N, Comfort, Fluff

The Scent of You--Male, Smut

V ONE-SHOTS:

Lineaments of Gratified Desire--G/N, Smut, Handjob (V receiving)

Stuck in a small hiding spot + Injured V (short one-shot answers)

MULTIPLE/OTHER ONE-SHOTS:

Bound by Blood: Reader & Sparda Bloodline (Platonic; comfort, angst, fluff)

STUPID THOUGHTS THAT RELATE TO DMC:

Sin Devil Trigger Vergil's tail

Vergil only has 2 things to his name

Me at Vergil when I found out about Devil May Cry

Screenshot ruining my Bloody Palace run

Vergil right after V and Urizen merge appreciation post

"Bound by Blood" re-write excerpts (semi-gory warning)

"I think I'm pretty good at playing Vergil"

Ebony & Ivory replicas. Plus, Nero and Dante body pillowcases.

How much can the Sparda bloodline lift??

Thoughts while writing a "Nero x Terminally Ill reader" fic

Vergil and Lawn Darts

Vergil tiddies

This is why I love the DMC fandom--Comment thread

DMC 2 "Dante" is actually Vergil

Teeth!

Why do Dante and Vergil in DMC5 look so different?

Can the Sparda-bloodline dance?

Kneeling Vergil

Vergil being sick but also stubborn

Do it for him

A really good Nero x G/N Reader fic (that's not mine) and why my dumbass commented lmao

Eric and Vergil

Vergil's autistic

Sparda twins and leg gaiters

Aro/Ace Dante?

SHOP LAYOUT MAP

ART:

MLP Dante

Semi-spicy Dante (Mature label)

Drifting in the ocean all alone

GOOGLE DRIVE MASTERLIST OF PROMPTS/IDEAS THAT I'LL BE DOING.

Requests are currently closed; I have WAYYY TOO MANY. It might be a while before I reopen them; thank you so much for the support!!

A quick shameless self-plug--I also have a fan-character-based story as well if y'all would consider giving it a look, I'd really appreciate it. It is both here, @adevilsfolly , and on AO3

[flamingskull28]

Small writing prompt based on a poll. So here is stoic 4 and silly 8 (well I didn't do stoic that well just 4 trying to be and failing)

"So did you enjoy hanging out with Pearl and Marina yesterday?" 4 asked in a level tone, trying her best to keep a straight face which was hard as 8 gushed about her day.

She didn't show it but having 8 gone for a whole day was painful, 4 spent most of the day picking up shifts at grizzco (hopefully 8 wouldn't see the new scars she got from overworking..) but at least 8 seemed happy. That was all that mattered to 4.

"Yes! it was fun, first once I got their Marina had made waffles which Pearl was a bit salty about but seemed happy I liked them. Then they took me over to their recording booth and let my add some vocals to their newest song! I should really try and pick up singing, it's fun-

4 continued listening as 8 rambled about various things she got to do, so excited over everything. Her eyes lit up as she was going through that day over again as the words left her. Even things as small as getting snacks from a vending machine seemed like a grand experience to her.

The edges of 4's mouth perked up the more she looked and listened to her lovers serenade of their day.

Unfortunately, like the screech of a record, 8 paused and her face fell. Hurting worse than any amount of Maws bites or flyfish missiles.

"4 am I... talking too much? you seem zoned out? I-I'm not boring you am I? Sorr-"

"No!" 4 yelped indigently, so much for keeping her composer. "Y-You're fine 8. I am enjoying listing to you talk.. I just... got distracted by how-" 4 hesitated in saying it but 8's saddened face overpowered her need to be 'tough'

"I got distracted by how.... c-cute you look when all happy." 4 mumbled out, pulling her shirt over her flustered face. 8 was going to think she was soft....

"Aww!" 8 squealed, grabbing her flustered and embarrassed girlfriend in a tight hug "You could just say so 4! You're pretty cute yourself when trying to look so tough~"

4 couldn't believe how quickly 8 unmakes her bravado.. seeing their cheeky smirk was something that forced a smile and rapid heat beat. "C-Can... you keep talking... I missed your voice.." 4 buried her head in 8's shoulder to hide the dumb grin that wouldn't leave it.

"Aw you really missed me huh?~ it's alright, I'll keep talking." 8 calmly brushed 4's hair as they still hugged and she rambled on more. 4 figured, maybe being soft sometimes wasn't that bad...

"Hey 4?"

"Yeah?"

"Where did you get these new scars from?"

carp....

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Prompt fill! "Stay with me" for Orizyn. The first for @beril66 so I am writing a post rather than just answering the ask. Prompt list is here. Infinite and the Divine spoilers below.

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Orikan was in the opera house. Well, not the opera house but an opera house that looked nigh on identical to the first. A theater covered gold filigree, red velvet, and that ridiculous two-headed bird. Even the box seat was practically the same, complete with a sound-proof privacy screen and two mind-shackled humans lying insensate in the corner. Orikan had to check his internal chronometer to ensure he had not somehow been displaced in time.

Trazyn turned in his seat and said, “It is incredible the similarities in imperial architecture between planets. Although there are some key differences between this opera house and the one on Serenade. For example, the chandelier—”

“What do you want?” Orikan closed the box’s door. The haze of the privacy screen blurred the audience although it did not muffle their sounds. Chatting, moving, breathing. 

Trazyn pushed a sigh through his vocal buffer. “One of these days I will make a cultural being of you.”

The sound of the orchestra tuning slowly filled the air. Orikan scoffed.

“Is there going to be another uprising?” he asked as he approached Trazyn. “Quite a roundabout way to try and kill me. Then again you always were nostalgic.”

“I have been observing this world for the past three decades,” Trazyn said. “No mysterious disappearances. No more bizarre murders than average for a human settlement. The governor is old and well established. Nothing has popped out of the immaterium. And there will be no folk characters with an extra arm in this performance. I would say the odds of a sudden and violent revolution are low.”

“Then if you don't want me dead then why am I here?” Orikan asked again, letting his impatience show.

Trazyn paused, regarding him with green oculars that Orikan had always found uncomfortably bright. “We never did finish our conversation from the last time we went to the opera together. Do you remember?”

Of course he did. And Orikan had no desire to revisit the subject. Not of a return to mortality, not of his memories, not of what Trazyn did or did not do to him during biotransference. Least of all in this strange, recreated setting. 

“This is ridiculous.” Orikan turned to go, but Trazyn took his hand to pull him back.

“Wait,” he said. “Stay with me. Just for a while. The first intermission at least.”

Orikan wanted to pull his hand free. Truly, he did, and that fact that he didn't should not be considered evidence of anything beyond heightened circumspection. He was being cautious. Not making any sudden moves.

“Is this an excuse to gloat?” Orikan snapped. “That the Deceiver managed to crawl into my mind and made me remember things that never—”

“I am not here to gloat,” Trazyn interrupted gently. “That would require me to forget that I too fell to the Deceiver’s influence, did I not? Though I admit, I did want to know if you still believed that I…dragged you to the furnaces.”

Orikan was surprised. Had Trazyn invited him here just to ask about that? Gone to all the effort? It could not have been easy finding this place so similar to where they had first spoken of these things. 

In Orikan’s moment of shock, he forgot to resist as Trazyn pulled on his hand and guided him to the second seat. 

“I haven’t thought much of it,” Orikan lied. “I suppose it is unlikely. You would have been on Solemnace or Gheden. I would have been on the homeworld. Even we did not have the time to dwell on our rivalry and exact any kind of revenge. Not then.”

Trazyn’s shoulders sagged in visible relief. Such a mortal gesture. Orikan wondered if Trazyn realized just how much he mirrored the creatures he studied.

“I am glad,” Trazyn replied. 

The overture began. It sounded like human music. Much the same as any other human music, albeit louder thanks to the number of players in the orchestra. Before Trazyn could start explaining why this human music was somehow special human music, Orikan asked a question.

“Say Szarekh’s idiotic scheme comes to fruition. Would you go back to flesh? Can Trazyn the Infinite stand to be mortal again?”

“Believe it or not I have thought about that more in the past few centuries,” Trazyn said. “And I admit I have not come up with an answer. I want to smell paper and ink. I want to taste wine. I want to feel what it is like to be touched. I want to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am myself and not simply a collection of programmed responses shoved inside a metal vessel. I want a soul again.”

The overture ended, and the audience applauded.  

“And yet I also want time. I have so much more left to do, Orikan. And flesh decays so quickly.”

“You value your work more than your soul?” Orikan demanded.

“Are you so different?” Trazyn asked. “Can you honestly say you would readily return to the times when you had to eat and sleep rather than focusing all of your faculties on meditation for decades at a time?”

The curtain opened revealing the set. Flat objects layered to imitate depth and a winged statue in the middle of the stage. There were singers, and they sang about something inane. Focusing on them at least gave him an excuse to avoid answering immediately.

“What if we could have both?” Orikan said.

Trazyn flashed an inquisitive glyph.

“Ascension, Trazyn. All of you are so obsessed with going back, you miss what might lie ahead!”

Orikan despised every single one of the necrons who had ignored his warning. Who had forced him to become this. But if the Silent King meant to force them into different vessels—flesh instead of metal—Orikan would oppose him just as vigorously. Especially when he was getting so close.

“Dear rival,” Trazyn said, voice low. “I was there after your first true ascension. Did you forget what that was like?”

Orikan bristled. “I was not prepared for the change. Mark my words, the next time—”

“Next time!” Trazyn turned to him suddenly. “Have your wits deserted you? How can you possibly want to become that again? You nearly lost yourself. More than when the c’tan took your soul. How can you even think that is the solution?”

“I would not expect you to understand.” 

In a single, swirling motion, Trazyn rose and stood in front of Orikan’s seat. His shadow blocked the light from the stage, though Orikan could still hear the chorus singing softly about the scent of flowers. 

Trazyn’s fingers locked around Orikan’s chin as he tilted the diviner’s face up towards his. 

“My diviner,” he said. “Our race is trapped in a terrible darkness. We cannot remain where we are, but we cannot stand to go back to what we were. If anyone can solve this riddle, I believe it is you. Your sheer spite is enough to move planets in their orbits. But please, accept a warning from someone else. Do not seek to become that thing again. Promise me whatever solution you find will not take you down that road.”

Orikan’s core pulsed, though if it was a threat response or something else he was unsure. He did not like to remember that first true ascension in the tomb. He had forgotten so much and worse, in the end he had been so weak. Trazyn had been the one to save him, and he despised both himself and the archaeovist for that.

“Why would you ask me to promise you anything?” Orikan said, unable to make his vocal actuators speak above a whisper. “Have we ever kept an oath to each other?”

“Our track record is spotty. But who knows. Maybe this will be the one time we hold true. It’s worth trying, is it not?”

“Why do you care what I become?”

“Because,” Trazyn said. “The universe if more interesting with you loose in it.”

Trazyn’s hand drifted from Orikan’s chin to the line of his jaw. To what passed for a cheek on his gaunt faceplate.

“Stay with me,” he said again, and Orikan did not think he was referring to the rest of the opera.

“Yes.” Orikan cleared his vocal buffer. “For all our vows are worth.”

“Only time will tell.” Trazyn drew away, exposing Orikan again to the stage lights and a human crowd. His ocular cycled in a blink. Trazyn chuckled. Like he was laughing at some private joke.

“This is a rather old piece by human standards,” Trazyn said. “Around two-hundred and fifty years old. It concerns the city’s patron saint, although it takes a few liberties with the portrayal of the bishop at the time—”

Orikan sighed, tuned Trazyn out, and listened to the music. 

[chiiyuuvv]

SERENADE

love songs / prompts

Roses are red, violets are blue, one (or more) wishes will make your dreams come true!

A valentines event!

Choose!!

Option 1 -> Headphones

A song

A member

A trope

Option 2 -> Pen

A selected prompt

A member

A trope

When choosing Headphones , you asked to request one song that makes you delulu; something with meaningful, heartthrob lyrics or a beat that just sets the mood.

Song can be in any language as long as theres english translations, and preferably no cuss words. But please,

NO blackpink, newjeans, enhypen

When choosing Pen you are asked to select one (1) prompt below. Please only just one prompt!!

Prompts //

TAKEN

B surprising A with a romantic gesture like a love letter or a surprise dinner, leaving A completely flustered and lost on how to respond, but deeply touched.

A stammering when B asks them out on a date, not knowing how to respond at first before eventually saying, "I'd love to."

TAKEN

delicate hugs, but they linger longer the more both of you do it

TAKEN

TAKEN

TAKEN

TAKEN

TAKEN

TAKEN

Falling in and out of sleep holding each other and admiring the other while they sleep.

exchanging gifts for the first time

sharing an umbrella in the rain, or a coat/blanket in the cold

TAKEN

TAKEN

"I dont know what is it about you, but, you just.. youre the only one who can make me feel like this."

"I'm never leaving you, youre stuck with me."

twirling them clumsily and laughing

the kindest "i hate you" followed by a contagious laugh

PROMPTS FROM: @delusionisaplace, @write-me-prompts , @euthymiaaa , @novelbear , @promptsh20 , @eloquentmoon , @noahsresources , @unfriendlywriter , @jasminesfury

THANK YOUU :)

Select!!

Members // NONE

Tropes // NONE

¹ (please elaborate who is who) identify if reader would be character a or character b

² ("fuck it") when reader or member decides to stop waiting, and does something (usually confession/kiss)

NO bullies to lovers, enemies to lovers, anything without consent

NOTES: event will start on February 1st, and end on February 18th. I will be dedicating one short fic to each and every member i mentioned, so request quickly!! (The last day will be a headcanon for each group) Once the member, plot, and song have been requested, it will be erased (if a song then added) from the list! Both wattpad and tumblr users can request more than once so please hurry hurry!!

SONGS THAT HAVE BEEN REQUESTED:

mardy bum – the arctic monkeys

reckless serenade – the arctic monkeys

i wanna be yours – the arctic monkeys

nothing – bruno major

Love maybe – secret number

Yours – raiden

Will you be my girlfriend? – M.O.N.T.

YOUR REQUESTS SHOULD LOOK LIKE THIS:

HEADPHONES minjae, the wings by the boyz, forced proximity

(member, song and artist, trope)

PEN eunseok, the kindest "i love you" followed by a contagious laugh, coffee shop

(member, prompt, trope)

Your request HAS to be in this format ^^ (slight difference for each option)

If your request is accepted, it will be responded with a ✅

If not responded to within 2 days, there was something wrong, and has be deleted

valentine's event taglist 💌

valentine's masterlist ᡣ𐭩 !

[theluckywizard]

Vintage Smut Fic Prompt List

OR JUST REBLOG AND TAG YOUR DAMN SHIPS 😂

These are erotic fiction titles from the 50s through the 80s. I was researching them for a different project but I have been encouraged to make it a prompt list. RIP all my search algorithms. 100 Titles for your perusal below the cut 👇

Wild Honey

Daughter's Hot Mouthful

The Pleasure Chateau

Office Sex Circus

Some Came Sinning

_______'s Sex Finger

Old School Girl

The Sex Bums

The Sex Persuaders

The Girl Who Writes Dirty Books

The Sex Rebels

Strip Artist

Doctor's Passions

Tales of the Sexy Snake

Wild Spree

Deserving Wife

Training Camp

B-Girl Nympho

Stable Boy

Man Chase

The Lash of Lust

Reckless

Young Widow

The Hayloft

One More for the Road

And Sex is the Payoff

Man Crazy

Secret Lusts

Two Faces of Passion

The Mattress Game

The Skin Tight Sheath

Unnatural Wife

Second Time Woman

The Peeping Neighbors

Lots of Boys!

The Lady Loves It

The Free Lovers

Lurid Lust Charade

Cruel Lips

Dirt Farm

Finishing School

Up and Coming

Boss Man

Wild Hot Housewife

Mother Every Way

The Sweet Smell of Sin

Horny Hot Family

Let's Play Doctor

Lesbo Love-In

Sister's Rope Lust

Weird Passions

Hot Hours

Super-Dick

Letting Herself Go

Wanton Addicts

Hard-Core Love

Another Man's Hell

Make Me

Everything for the Boss

Sex Loving Trio

Orgasmus

Hot Cookies

The Surreal and the Chaotic

She Gave Her All

Sex Library

Temper Tantrums

The Tormented Mistress

Club Sappho

Street Punk

Lovers in Torment

Their Friendly Desires

Beaten by Passion

Hot Hostage

Modern Men

Fit for a King

Dishonored Ladies

Suite 69

The Wrong People

Take Me, Stranger

Serenade to Seduction

Party Girl

Frustration

Swamp Bred

New Widow

Sexy Psycho

21 Gay Street

Of Shame and Joy

Born to be Bad

Kept

Backwoods Tramp

Faithful to None

Horizontal Secretary

Sin Hipster

Runaway Girl

Country Girl in Town

Strange Mood

The Hedonists

This Bed We Made

The Girls Go Camping

Female Tyrant