#sleeping curse

[a-happy-beginning]

You. You found me.

—Snow White to Prince Charming, Once Upon a Time, “Pilot”

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Prompt 54

Jaskier's been asleep for over three days straight now. Just went to bed like normal one night and never woke up. He still has a steady heartbeat, and is of perfect health, he just won't... Wake up. As Geralt rides off to find a cure, he notices that there are other people falling asleep seemingly at random throughout the continent. He figures out it's everyone who has listened to a one of Jaskier's songs recently, whether performed by Jaskier or not. I like to think it's some curse Valdo paid for that backfired way out of control, "Make people fall asleep during Jaskier's performances" type of thing But the VOTW (Villain Of The Week) is really up to you, darlings

[freedomforthewin]

Brotherly Love—An Imagine

Imagine Newt was under a sleeping curse, and his brother found him unconscious. Theseus tried to shake Newt awake, but Newt wouldn’t wake up. Theseus began to cry, thinking his little brother was dead. Theseus said a very choked up “I love you” to Newt and pressed a kiss to Newt’s forehead.

A flash of yellow light spread from Newt and extended outwards, surprising Theseus. Newt took a sharp breath, waking up.

“Newt?” the older brother called out.

The younger brother’s head turned towards Theseus.

“Newt!” Theseus said, letting out a chuckle.

Newt noticed the tears on his brother’s cheeks, but before he could say anything, Theseus leaned down and pressed a kiss to Newt’s forehead in relief, then gave him another two quick kisses there in joy. Theseus laid his forehead against Newt’s, laughing. After a little bit, the older brother leaned back up.

“Theseus,” Newt said concernedly, “you’ve been crying.”

“Oh,” Theseus exhaled. “No, I, I thought you were dead.”

Newt’s face slowly relaxed. His hand moved to touch Theseus’s cheek in reassurance.

“I’m fine,” Newt said kindly.

Theseus placed his hand over Newt’s, holding it in place, and nodded. Theseus closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself. He opened his eyes and looked at Newt, who smiled at him. Theseus smiled back. Then, they lowered their hands to the ground.

[stabbyapologist]

Maleficent really could have just slaughtered the whole kingdom, stg, because at the height of her victory, the three fairies placed the entire kingdom to sleep. Literally, everybody was put into a coma—except for the three fairies, Prince Philip, and Maleficent. Granted, she was only vindictive toward the king and queen for not inviting her to the party (and probably should have honored her as a fellow member of the gentry since she even made a note that they invited "the table", aka peasants)

But had she been jilted ever more, Maleficent could have wreck shopped them all.

[dingbatsy]

#shippositivityweek Flowers

Guys, is it gay to adorn your rival with flowers while he sleeps? Asking for a friend...

[zuzu-draws]

[ To Save your enemy (Your Family) ]

[bluerosefox]

Phantomish Rogues

Team Phantom get ripped from their home universe into the DCverse. With no money or real ID's in this world. Now thats a problem.

Another big problem is that Danny is badly injured and his core kinda put him into a deep cryo sleep. He needs to rest and gather ectoplasm.

Bigger problem Team Phantom have no clue how to get home because they don't know how to decode the Fenton Portal blue-prints, not even Jazz who at the time didn't pay attention to her parents portal work anymore by the time they finished it. The only one who does have an idea is Danny!

Biggest problem, they landed in a place called Gotham that seems to be overrun with actual villains and heroes? (vigilantes). And for some odd reason many of them seem to find them no matter where the Team goes to hide.

Until they can get their hands on a safe space, tech, and money, Team Phantom might have to go a bit Rogue/Villainous if they wanna keep Danny safe until he wakes up.

[tevanbuckley]

#the moment tommy knew he was doomed.

[flamingpudding]

Little Snippets #5

Okay, so maybe Danny screwed up a little big. He was just trying to train some of his powers in secret. Really. And sure, just because he wanted to test the limits of what he could do, he tested and trained with a powered he swore he wasn't going to ever use on anyone.

But that kind of turned out to be one of his worst mistakes.

He was pretty sure Jazz was probably posting missing person posters. Maybe hid parents were also wrecking havoc over Amity, leaving literally no stone unturned to find him. And he didn't even want to imagine what his ghost gallery of rogues were up to with him missing.

Now he really regretted that he started training in secret without telling anyone.

Because now... here he was stuck in a doll sitting on some weird guys shelf that apparently used him as therapy doll and was talking to him. Or maybe the other was talking more to himself than Danny stuck in the doll.

Either way Danny was stuck and currently had no idea what to do, and his attempts in making the move doll didn't work as much as he hoped for. It took him an entire night to move his doll body from the shelves to the windowsill.

Tim swore the doll he had picked up on a whim as a mission souvenir was hunted. He swore he had placed the doll on his shelf several times now, but each morning he found it somewhere else.

He had contemplated installing cameras but fos some reasons his electronics stopped working at night. He had told Dick about it.

And what does he older brother do?

Ask him how much he slept the past week.

He sleeps enough, thank you very much. His sleep schedule was a mess but he sleeps and he functions.

The amount of energy drinks and coffee he consumes has noting to do with that.

Still Tim sat on the couch the doll placed on the table before him as he stared it down like it was a criminal he was going to interrogate.

"I know you can move..." he muttered behind his folded hands as his eyes narrowed. "I will figure out what your deal is..."

Behind him Dick looked worried at his younger sibling, wondering if he should get the tranquilizer gun. "Guys... I think he has one of these phases again..."

Jason next to him scoffed with his arms crossed, already planning on tipping Alfred off to restrict Tim's coffee and energy intake.

Damian only clicked his tongue, watching the older teen. "So Drake finally lost it."

[vypridae]

@kevin-ibw’s moon is basically a contortionist with the silly ways he can bend their body

+ no shading vers:

[a-happy-beginning]

You never have to worry. I will always find you.

—Prince Charming, One Upon a Time, “Pilot”

[violent138]

Bruce, slumped in a chair: "Alfred it's so insane, he just doesn't stop. Yesterday he broke his ankle and he's back in those goddamn pixie boots with 'extra supports' like that fucking does anything-"

Alfred, stirring sedatives into the tea he's making Bruce: "Oh my."

Bruce: "-I just don't know what to do. He needs to take a break, holy shit that much anger can't be good for a child, and don't even get me started on the coping mechanisms Alfred, they're unhinged-"

Alfred, looking up with a tight smile: "You don't say. Sugar, Master Bruce?"

Bruce, dragging a hand down his face: "-and let me tell you, I don't know where he gets his energy because he hasn't slept in two days! Two days! I was impressed when he first got here, but now I'm just concerned-"

Alfred, handing the tea to Bruce: "Understandable, sir. Anyone in your position would be."

Bruce, nearly choking on the tea: "Alfred, Alfred, I'm so dumb--the lack of sleep must be getting to me-- just spike his orange juice with sleep meds. Child doses of Nyquil or something. Yeah, that'll do it."

Alfred, watching Bruce drain the cup: "I couldn't agree with you more."

[sserrafeim]

I think we as a society should be obsessed with the shadowhunters books again

[the-artist-grimm]

COTLTOBER DAY 6 - "Ritual"

You get what you give, you reap what you sow-

I just think using a dance to trace the blood runes for a ritual would be pretty~

[lil-vibes]

late night swimming with narilamb :3

some yapping abt them under here + template

This takes place about 5-ish years after their initial battle so he's just well enough to walk on his own. Narinder sustained pretty severe injuries that took years to even begin mending and in that time they both discovered that he really enjoys being fully in water. Warm baths are a favourite activity of his and, in summer, swimming! It used to be only at the large lake near the cult bc thats how far Lambert was willing to risk taking him.

Swimming is good for him bc it's an activity he can do a lot of (relatively) without his whole body hurting and a way to build some muscle back. He only goes at night so he doesn't get ill from the intense summer heat.

Also his hut has many shells decorating it and Mere (incoming bat cult oc that became his friend on accident) has received some as well! He's still looking for a Pretty Shell tm for lamb, but they are just happy that he has a friend.

heres the template!

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

one morning you cling to satoru’s back and sleepily plead for him not to leave for work and he feels closer to killing the higher ups than ever before