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May Prompts 🌺
Word prompts to use for doodling or writing
strawberries
adventure
golden hour
lake house
picnic
mayflower
nostalgia
homecoming
juice box
farmer’s market
morning light
birdsong
drive-in theater
island
photographs
riptide
coffee-to-go
tree house
instrument
cerulean
porch
animal shelter
lemonade
potted plant
spirit
milkshake
orchids
field
petrichor
sketching
memory lane
Dialogue Responses
"Did you just say you love me?"
"What? No!"
"So what if I did?"
"I said it and I meant it."
"Only if you say it back."
"Someone had to say it."
"I'm not going to say it again."
"You must have misheard me."
"I couldn't hold it in any longer."
"What are you going to do about it?"
"It's probably not what you wanted to hear."
All the Dialogue Responses can be found here.
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Accidental Love Confessions
Just looking at them and suddenly blurting out 'I love you'
Causally saying I love you when the other person has done something really great for them and it wouldn't be awkward if they were just friends, but this makes them realize they're not
Confessing in the middle of a stupid fight
A drunken love confession that gets questioned and then repeated sober
While comforting the other one, who is saying that they are unloved, the other protests that they are definitely not
Exhausted, they are half asleep while saying good night, and an "I love you" slips out
During a very stressful situation, one screams "I care about you, can't you see that I love you?"
Whispering "I love you" in a really dramatic situation and then second-guessing if the other person heard and how they feel
Saying "you're lucky I love you" and realizing too late what they said
Confession via text, either through technology or oldschool pen on paper, but they didn't actually want to send it
More: Love Confessions Masterpost
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couples who aren’t together just yet ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐚 ꒱
— “can i come over tonight? is that stupid to ask?”
— “come on, talk to me. when have i ever led you astray, hm?”
— “will you hold my hand?”
— “i want nothing more than to kiss you right now.”
— “you’re always going to be the most beautiful person in the room to me.”
— “i’m so proud of you- you know that, right?”
— “you matter so much to me.”
— “is it okay if i stay at yours tonight? i don’t know if i can stand another night away from you.”
— “just let me love you!”
— “am i dumb for thinking there’s something here? something that could be real?”
— “i’m sorry, but they don’t deserve you.”
— “can we just... can we give this a chance?”
— “i know it’s wrong of me to come crying to you over a date, but i didn’t know where else to go.”
— “you make me feel so safe.”
— “i love you. as more than just a friend.”
It’s 3 AM, but fuck it, we’re being domestic | Prompts
Alternatively, just some fluffy domestic romance prompts, but they feel more cute when they’re in the middle of the night because one or both of the ship characters are insomniacs.
Dancing together in the kitchen, in the refrigerator light, and then sitting on the kitchen counter, eating ice-cream directly from the carton.
Walking barefoot on the dew covered grass, hand in hand, under the stars.
Sitting on the floor trying to piece together IKEA furniture because one person got obsessed with finishing it the same day.
Middle of the night cooking, except it’s making the weirdest most absurd dishes imaginable, just for fun.
Making love, except it’s on the bedroom floor.
Cleaning cupboards or attics and finding lpppittle mementos, childhood pictures, etc and talking about memories.
Midnight drives with street food pit-stops and making out with the car radio playing in the background.
Tossing a smiley stress ball around the house watching it knock into furniture— Bonus, if one person is tossing it and another is scrambling around trying to make sure no furniture falls over, causing squabbles.
Gossiping about annoying relatives/friends, parents etc.
Making each other coffee, except the rule is: adding all of the other person’s favorite ingredients PLUS one mystery ingredient which might be good bad or ugly. For funs~
Late night massage sessions because they’re old (they’re not even thirty. Maybe they are.) and their back huuurts.
Ramp Walk/Modelling sessions where one person tries out every single outfit in their closet, and the other one rates or judges them all and gives (mostly useless) opinions.
Doing laundry except they can’t put the clothes out for drying because there’s no sun, so they spread them all over the furniture (only the stuff that doesn’t go bad with the water-) and switch on all the fans.
Weird selfie poses and filming random tiktok dances.
Alternately, sitting side by side on the bed (or the floor—) deleting old pictures from their phones to make storage and laughing about embarrassing old pictures. (A “my phone might die of lack of storage but that super embarrassing picture of yours from six years ago isn’t going anywhere!”)
One of them randomly googling super random shit and telling those facts to the other person, and the other one, super sleepy, just nodding along to everything.
Painting dates where either both of them are amazing artists or neither of them are, (or one is and the other isn’t) and they switch canvases periodically to finish each other’s paintings. (Chaos for the ones who can’t paint, and two beautiful art pieces for the ones who can~)
Alternatively, one is an artist and the other models for them while being utterly sleepy bc Artist has insomnia :D
One is a musician and keeps the other up all night with the music. Or alternately, the partner has insomnia and the sleepy musician plays them something to pass the night (and what if it turns out to be a lullaby-)
Turning the junk, broken and useless stuff in their house into a rage room for the night.
Learning crocheting from YouTube and making each other weird little woollen mementos. (Could go for anything really. Learning shit with esch other in the middle of the night from YouTube—)
Annnnd that’s about all I got :3 I’ll probably be back with more! Prompts welcome~
Welcome to the 30 Day March Writing Challenge! Each day of March you’ll be given a prompt to interpret into whatever you want.
Nostalgia
Diary
“What a waste of a perfectly good dress”
A fully packed suitcase
Mural
“Pass me a brush, I’ll give you a hand”
Crystal clear water
A surprise present
Tear off calendar
“I forgot to blow out the candle”
“I know you took it”
Watching TV all night
Swing set
Ukulele
“I’m gonna get a new job- a better one”
Forgiveness
A missing piece of jewellery
Superstition
A shirt on the floor
“I didn’t realise how late it is”
Vintage
“You’re too much”
Drive in movies
Sculpture
Bright lipstick
Collection
Drawings on arms
Small businesses
“I kept all the postcards”
“She told me not to come back here”
“I never learned how to swim”
Hogwarts Inspired Writing Prompts
Writing Prompts
As kids, A would always tell B that they’re magic and have magic powers. B didn’t believe them, of course. Now as they reunite during the Hogwarts sorting ceremony, B realises that A was right.
After A is kicked from their quidditch team and replaced with B, A sneaks into their quidditch games and messes with B in the air.
After learning at Hogwarts used to have lots of balls, secret societies, lectures, and other forgotten activities, a group of enthusiastic friends decide to revive those traditions.
A group of restless students decide to form a protest over an arbitrary school issue. They don’t really care about the issue, they just want to do lock-outs, parade around with signs, and do over-the-top displays of rebellion.
A discovers that their best friend B is writing a novel and some of the characters resemble their friend group. To mess with B, A and their friends start reenacting some of the scenes of the book and acting like the characters in it.
Short prompts
An overly competitive game of chess
Getting locked in the library
Conversing with ghosts
The dramatic end to a life long rivalry
Pulling a prank on the wrong person
Studying by candlelight
Anonymous notes
Secretly exchanging potions
Ink stains
Sewing patches to your robes
Oneliners
“Real magic doesn’t come from wands. It’s all around us”
“This club is exclusive— I shouldn’t even be telling you about it”
“There’s more to life than transfiguration”
“Why aren’t you going home for the summer?”
“Then let’s settle this like men: with a duel”
“Weren’t you expelled?” “Yes. But when has that ever stopped me?”
“I snuck this in from the Forbidden Forest”
“I never thought the dungeons were used as actual dungeons”
“This wall is begging for a mural”
“This is Hogwarts. It’s full of secrets”
Also see:
Studying OTP prompts and oneliners
Writing prompts masterlist
Let me know if you like this style of prompts!
Finale arcade token
The sizzle of a grill
“If you’re gonna act like a clown, I might as well treat you like one.”
Eavesdropping
“This is the worst plot twist I’ve ever seen.”
Lighthouse
Love letters
Helplessness
“A little makeup will cover it up.”
“You brought a knife?! Here?!”
Coffee rings
Spunk
“Calm down, you cartoon villain.”
Filter
Rusted tool box
Operating room
Compliance
“I’m just waiting for the life in your eyes to return.”
Consume
Flickering lights
“You had it this whole time?”
Eye bags
Missing poster
Stained hands
Novelty keychains
Carnival food
Podcasts
“This place is decorated like an IKEA— not that that’s a bad thing!”
Humanising
Passing the blame
“All summer long, baby. All summer long.”
Also see:
June 2021 writing challenge
Writing challenge masterlist
Prompts masterlist
List of “idiots in love but are in denial” prompts
“I don’t like them like that. Absolutely fucking not. What the hell?”
“I mean, I’d make out with them but like — platonically, you know?” “…You can’t make out with someone platonically.” “Of course you can! We’ve done it like, so many times before already.”
“And why do you think I’d ever like them? I have taste.”
“Would I tuck them in bed and kiss them on the forehead? Yes. Would I fuck them in bed and then pepper kisses all over their face? Also yes. But neither of those options have to mean anything.”
“What do you mean I look at them like they’re everything I could ever want? I call bullshit! That’s slander!”
“You’re so cute.” “What?” “I said you look like a sack of shit, fuck you.”
“What do you mean by that? I do not daydream about us getting married and building our dream home in the country side where no one can bother us on a daily basis.”
“…But there’s just no way, right? Me? Liking them? That’s… No.”
“What? We’re not looking at each other like we’d rather be alone in a private suite than be here with you guys. Don’t be stupid.” “Then stop eye fucking each other for one second.” “But we weren’t? That’s a ridiculous accusation. Friends don’t do that.”
“Shut the fuck up, I don’t care that they’re looking at someone else like they’re in love with them. Why should I care? It’s none of my business.”
gestures that makes me feel love:
(feel free to use the<33 2, 5,6, and 17 are lengg, do tag me when yall writee :) )
when they feed you the first bite
when they hug you from the back and wants to stay like that for a bit, it's just so comforting and healing!!!
staying away past their bed time, waiting for you to finish your work
slow dancing in the living room. with pjs.
knuckle kisses. SHOULDER KISSES. OKAY?? UGH♡
when they have a habit of bumping noses with you, that makes you giggle a little
always smiling in your presence :')
^ "how are you so smiling so hard right now?" "i find myself a little bit more happy when I'm with you. :)"
when they tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear while you talk
when they defend you in your absence
reaching out to hold your hands, always
keenly listens to you rant and vice versa
always so good with kids, and kids absolutely love them!!
sends you pictures and videos often and tells you how much they wish you were there with them
makes time for you. absolutely loves spending time with you!
lying in silence while cuddling snd realising how much their touch comforts you
shamelessly gets back rubs from you (if ure at that level, yall prolly should get married)
teases you on every occasion possible!
"If multi-verse exists, I hope to god, you're my soulmate in every one of them."
when they press kisses at the corners your lips. always.
List of “I still…” prompts
I still smell the traces of your scent on my bedsheets; my clothes; my pillowcase
I still remember your favourite songs; the way you’d sing them out loud thinking no one’s listening, and then getting flustered when you realised I heard you
I still remember all of your little quirks in which I’ve always found so endearing to me, but you always thought were annoying
I still remember the feel of you under my palms; every curve, every line
I still have your number memorised, like the back of my hand
I still remember your smile, the soft quirk to it. How could I not? It’s ingrained in the back of my mind, even though I wish it wasn’t
I still can’t get you out of my mind even though I’m probably long gone from yours
I still remember how you’d laugh at my jokes even though they didn’t make any sense to anyone else
I still have our inside jokes kept somewhere in the back of my mind
I still remember how you taste
I still remember how you sound; your sweet voice you told me you hated when you had to listen back to it over voice recording
I still remember how you’d be there for me, through both the thick and the thin
I still remember how you told me you’d always be there for me
I still remember how our love was supposed to be unconditional… until it wasn’t
I still remember how things went down south. Where did things go wrong? I still don’t really understand what happened…
I still think about you, day in, day out
I still miss you
I still want you
I still need you
And I… I still love you, even after all of this time
30 Day Fluff Challenge! Every day for thirty days, you’ll be given a sugary sweet prompt.
“You’re my new pillow”
Making pancakes
Birthday
Messing around in IKEA
Painting together
Prom-posal
“If we both want to fit, we’ll have to cuddle”
Comfort food
“This is my favourite place in the whole world”
Wearing each other’s clothes
Crying during a movie
Baking
Getting dressed up for a completely casual date
Taking care of each other while sick
Buying each other a book
“I want to stay up with you”
Sleeping in the same bed for the first time
Pillow forts
Beach day
Drive in movie
Barbecue
Proposal
“Dance with me”
Making each other dinner
Regular at a coffee shop
“Come on. Tell me a story”
Taking care of an animal
Carnival / fair
One year anniversary
First date
Also see:
30 day AU challenge
2021 writing challenge
30 Day Fluff Challenge! Every day for thirty days, you’ll be given a sugary sweet prompt.
“You’re my new pillow”
Making pancakes
Birthday
Messing around in IKEA
Painting together
Prom-posal
“If we both want to fit, we’ll have to cuddle”
Comfort food
“This is my favourite place in the whole world”
Wearing each other’s clothes
Crying during a movie
Baking
Getting dressed up for a completely casual date
Taking care of each other while sick
Buying each other a book
“I want to stay up with you”
Sleeping in the same bed for the first time
Pillow forts
Beach day
Drive in movie
Barbecue
Proposal
“Dance with me”
Making each other dinner
Regular at a coffee shop
“Come on. Tell me a story”
Taking care of an animal
Carnival / fair
One year anniversary
First date
Also see:
30 day AU challenge
30 day angst writing challenge
30 days of writing prompts based on your music playlist!
Click shuffle three times
A song that always makes you cry
A song that reminds you of someone you hate
The last song you listened to
Your go-to sing along song
A song you always sing in the shower
Click shuffle twice
A song recommended by a friend
A song you hate but can’t take off your playlist
A song from a movie / TV show
Click shuffle four times
A mix of the first and last song on your playlist
A song with a blue album cover
A song starting with an f
A song that you always skip
A song with a colour in the title
A song that’s older than you
A song that used to be your favourite
Click shuffle seven times
A song that makes you believe in love
A song that makes you believe that love is dead
Click shuffle twice and skip three songs
A song with a pink album cover
Your least favourite song from your favourite album
A song with the word fun in the title
A hopeful duet
A song about friendship
A song that you’d play at a party
A song that you’d play at a wedding
Your favourite song
Also see:
Writing Challenges / 30 Day Writing Challenges
Prompts masterlist
Smutty One-Liners Part VII
"Let me kiss it better."
"You definitely know what to do."
"Why am I the only one naked right now?"
"I just need you to say yes."
"Your screams will wake everyone up."
"We have all night together."
"Let me feel you react."
"What a dirty little mind you have."
"Please, tell me what to do."
"You seem to like what you see."
"Are you looking for your underwear?"
"Oh, you're so sensitive."
"You really are a good boy/girl."
"This is not the time to act innocent."
"Stop looking at me like that or I can't guarantee for anything."
"I'm going to shower now. You're coming?"
"Hmm, maybe I should shut you up now."
"Maybe it's a sin, but I don't care."
"You're such a tease!"
"Oh, we're not done yet."
Smut Masterpost
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Best Prompts of 2024!
Prompt #1089: “Why did you come back?” “Because I forgot something important.” “Oh, what did you forget?” “You, you idiot.”
Prompt #1070: “Sorry I tried to kill you.” “It’s fine, but next time you should try harder.”
Prompt #1103: “Stop following me.” “Oh, do you want me to walk beside you? Maybe hold hands with you?”
Prompt #1101: “I’m not the right person for you.” “You’re doing a bad job of convincing me of that.”
Prompt #1082: “You’re just as bad as I am.” “Oh believe me, I’m much worse.”
Prompt #1099: “Have I ever given up on you?” “No, never.” “Then don’t force me to do it now.”
Prompt #1073: Sometimes guardian angels don’t have a lovely singing voice and a set of fluffy wings, sometimes they have a deep frown on their face and a very bad attitude.
Prompt #1078: “Why do you think that you need to fix me? Who told you I was broken?”
Prompt #1062: “Don’t look at me like that.” “How am I looking at you?” “Like you love me.”
Prompt #1092: “If I had asked, would you have stayed?” “You didn’t ask. So we’ll never know.”
Goodbye 2024 and hello 2025! I wish you all a wonderful start into the new year!
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short & impactful
"Stay."
"Just go."
"I hate you."
"Because I love you."
"Don't leave me."
"Leave me alone."
"I need space."
"Don't go."
"Talk to me."
"I want only you."
"You need to move on."
"Please, speak to me."
"This will end now."
"I want to forget you."
"Hate me."
"Why?"
"Lie to me."
"I can't do this."
"Tell me."
"I'm just afraid."
"Please, leave."
"You can't leave me."
"I need you."
"Don't do this."
"Just stop."
"It's over."
"Tell me the truth."
"I can't lose you."
"We're done."
"Please."
The Small King
When she spoke, her voice broke the silence. It was loud and deep. It was so unexpected that the tone of her words made the men shiver. The sadness she expressed made the gloomy night even colder than it already was.
On her knees, she tried her hardest to seem strong, but the mud on her face and her wet hair falling in front of her eyes made her look like the child she was. Her tormented and saddened dark eyes reflected the picture which stood before her, bodies laying on the ground, friends no longer of this world, strangers already on the other side and their murderers.
The events of that night felt so unreal that she almost thought she was in a dream; the ones her brothers had after coming back from the last war. Fields filled with corpses that will be buried all together in the same hole, lacking time and space.
The wind howled, sounding almost like the cries of the dying men. Her breath, although the excruciating weather of the North, was steady and slow. Her heartbeat was the calmest it had ever been. She did not understand where this peace, floating in her soul, came from, but she knew she was lucky to have it in such time.
On her own, facing an army that was endless, she did not feel scared, she felt disgusted. How could a man convince so many others to slaughter solemnly to destroy and claim what is not his?
The bells of justice rang in her heart even though she knew she couldn’t have it. She knew her vengeance would never end, for she was the last one standing. If being still alive meant standing. And to achieve it, she must kill all the men standing before her, thousands
In this treeless valley, surrounded by high mountains, she felt the ground shake under her and her mind trembled with it. Her thoughts began swirling around in her head as she looked upward and saw the majestic white moon showing itself through the clouds of the storm. She was there, between the darkness of the night and the light of the moon, so lonely.
The man that was leading them all stood before her. His presence was enormous. He took so much place for a man that was so small.
He didn’t seem that evil if you truly paid attention. His small stature couldn’t scare a wolf. His feminine looks couldn’t impose any man. However, his blue eyes were piercing, so much that she thought he might have killed everyone around her with them. And the strong warriors following him were a sign of his true brilliance for he was able to convince hundreds to follow him, whom they called The Small King, although he was no true king.
Her pupils kept moving from one face to another, from one body to the other. She wanted to remember, she wanted to think, she wanted to act all at once.
The birds in the night couldn’t do anything to distract her.
Lightning struck in the distance and it electrified her body. Her heart was moving faster; the beating took the control of her body. She grasped in her cold hand the mud of the ground and squeezed so hard it could have transformed into a rock. In the anger that was growing inside her little and weak body, she made herself strong and indestructible. Her breaths, once peaceful, sounded like the one of a soldier fighting on the battlefield.
She didn’t feel the rain on her cheeks anymore, nor did she feel the weak tremor under her knees that were sinking deeper and deeper into the earth.
She had never felt such a way. She didn’t know what exactly it was, but she knew she liked it, and she also knew she shouldn’t.
A cold wind started to wage the valley and some of the killers felt it, like she did.
‘Kill me if you must, but I shall not bow to a king who wears a crown studded with jewels of every life he has ended.’
And her words were the thunder that followed the lightning. Her anger flowed through the ground and touched every single living being in the area.
Their leader, The Small King, took a few steps forward and looked down at her in such a way that for a moment, a split second, she felt like nothing. And she could have sworn that his clear heavenly eyes flashed darkness and wickedness. But perhaps it was only her own reflection she saw.
The man placed his right hand on his sword handle, but didn’t slipped it out of its holder. The knob of his weapon interested the young girl for it seemed to have the shape of an animal, actually the head of a beast. It was not quite a bear, nor a wolf. He slightly lifted it and she saw what it was. It was the creature her brothers had nightmares about. The one that could live in darkness and in light, the one that could hunt you down even after its death, the one that was the most feared monster of the known world through all species: the man, half beast, half thinker.
And finally, the King closed his eyes and whispered a few words she couldn’t understand for her hearing was gone when the enemy had thrown bombs through the air and on her village. All she could hear was a buzzing sound. He looked up at the sky and got the long piece of metal out of its place.
He raised his hand up, up in the air. Then, he swung his great sword and ended the girl without a second thought.
The survivor was no longer, the war was ended, the air became thicker and the reign of the Small King greater.
The battle is lost and the child with it, for the Queen rests on a bed of mud, without a crown, without a people.
Please go check out my books. Also I'm sorry for spamming I just have nothing else to do and like I'm gonna succumb to such mortal things such as sleep.
Here's a little snippet from the first one.
A glass smashed overhead as Walperga Black aimed a glass vase at the head of her oldest child.
"HOW DARE YOU." She screamed "HOW DARE YOU THROW DIRT ON THE NOBLE HOUSE OF BLACK. YOU ARE NO SON OF MINE. GET OUT. OUT YOU FILTHY FAGGOT."
Sirius could still hear his mother's screams as he walked out of the house. She took it better that expected. He smiled to himself as he messaged a boy called James Potter, he was an old friend they got to know each other while at boarding school together and soon became inseparable.
hey mate I just came out she took it better than I thought
I only got kicked out and had a vase thrown at my head but other than that I'm ok
I'm heading over to yours now
WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN 'ONLY'?
SHE COULD HAVE KILLED YOU!
IF YOU DIDNT KNOW ME YOU WOULD BE HOMELESS!!
ok but James I do know you and she didn't kill me
Look at the bright side mate
And I have left that shit hole I had to call home
I'm moving in with you
Coz ya know I got disowned and I get to enjoy your mums cooking all the time
Speaking of which can you ask her to make some cookies for when I get there?
Shes already on it. Me and dad are on our way to pick you up so stay put you dumbass
Ok I'll be at that coffee shop that you saw that cute girl that made you swoon over her eyes
Ight see you soon
And I do not swoon
K
What ever floats your boat
Fuck you
Siruis walked up the street to the cafe, it was only a two minute walk but people were looking at him funny, probably Because of the glass shards in his hair and that he had a big fuck off suitcase with all of his belongings. Plus the screaming still emitting from his former house about traitors and filth and what not.
And from my oneshots series,
Sirius black was laying on his bed in his dormitory at Hogwarts singing to muggle love songs at the top of his lungs, while James Potter and Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew were sitting in the common room trying to study but found themselves unable to when they heard Padfoot singing.
Although he had a sweet voice he really was quite annoying. Remus , who would usually become entranced by the angelic majesty that was his sweet Padfoot's voice, was getting increasingly alloyed as they were studying for a rather important exam.
Eventually Remus got sick of Srius and marched up to the dormitory preparing a speech to yell at him. "ALRIGHT YOU RUDDY PIECE OF SH-" however his scentace was cut short as he burst through the door and found all the words knocked out of him as his eyes fell upon a heavenly sight.
Sirius Black was laying on his head propped up by pillows, he was wearing nothing but a white button up long sleeve shirt completely unbuttoned with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, showing of him muscular chest which Remus was confused about when he saw a couple of tattoos on it (he had only just turned 15 after all), on his bottom half he was wearing nothing but a pair of baggy boxers, that were clearly showing a dick bulge that had grown a fair amount since Moony had entered the room, his shoulder length, black, curly hair was loosely tied in a messy, loose bun on top of his head, over all he looked like a hot mess that Remus wanted to ravish but unfortunately couldn't.
Again; I am sorry for spamming I'm just bored. Please read my stories. Thankyou xx❤
Little Intro to Me
Hey everyone. I just realized I should do a little intro to who I am and what I do here.
The name's Yulvin, they/them pronouns
I'm queer
I tend to post whenever and whatever I want
Fandoms I'm in: The Owl House, Creepypasta, a bunch of bands, Riordanverse, Star Wars, writing prompts, and more.
Give me book recomendations. I beg of you
I love old myths and legends. Especially from the USA
I have an OC that I might introduce later, maybe not.
I'm here for a wild ride, not really to get in fights.
This is a safe space. No hate is in my blog
Music is a big part of me, so any music recomendations is welcomed
I'm a terrible speller, so please don't correct my spelling. I know how horrible is.
I play Dungoens and Dragons, mostly fighters and bards
I'm a beatboxer in an A Capella group, but actually do competitions for beatboxing.
If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. I don't bite. I do bark though.
Welcome to the chaos that is this blog. Enjoy your stay
made a prompt list for OC_tober! feel free to do any/all the prompts or use it in conjunction with another list! and definitely feel free to @ me if you do!!! i'd love to see your ocs!!
DPxDC Prompt where when Damian has grown comfortable with the Waynes, settling into the household more firmly, he finally tells them about his late brother, Danyal.
With his family's help, he makes a proper grave for his twin on the Wayne Manor grounds, on a little hill with the best view of the night sky.
Hundreds of miles away in Amity Park, Illinois, Danny's core resonates, recognizing something he's lacked.
I've seen "Danny is Dick Graysons clone/son", "Dick Grayson is over sexualized by people in the comics", "Dick Grayson is protective of Bruce Wayne when it comes to romance" and "Danny is just as farel if not moreso than Dick"
But I haven't seen them combined yet.
Let's fix that >:)
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Dick was a bit antsy. Someone had been putting his rogues and allies in the critical care units for the past two weeks and hes no closer to figuring out who it is or what thier motivations are.
He didn't want to ask his family for help since they were all busy with cases themselves. Apparently Gotham had its own new rogue that was giving them trouble. Figures. Well, thats fine, he could always be up for seeing Kori again-
Kgnk
The sound of an empty soda can falling out of a trash bin behind him had him whirling around, locking his eyes with that of a startled child.
A child who was stick thin. Walking the streets at night. Alone. Following him around quietly.
Well, at least this one didn't have a camera.
"Hey, kiddo. Who are you?" He asked as he approached slowly, body purposely relaxed as to not scare the child into bolting.
"Danny." The kid just stared at him as if lost in thought. Huh. It's not the typical little kid reaction Nightwing normally gets and it kinda stings his ego. "Okay Danny," Nightwing says softly as he enters grabbing distance, "Were are your mommy and daddy? Do you know you shouldn't be out this late?"
"I don't have a mommy," the kid replies, "But I followed my daddy here!"
Dick looked around, his bad feeling growing worse as he saw no one else but him. "Where's your daddy?"
Danny pointed at him.
"What?! How??!"
"Clone."
Dick stared at him. Yep. That would do it.
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Danny was a little terror. Dick and his family had discovered the connection between all of the people that were attacked. They had all harmed Dick or his family at some point...or, to his shock, hit on them.
The bats had thought little of bringing him to the Watchtower after five heroes were assigned to watch him so he didn't get into anything or in case this was a trap set up by someone.
Nightwing wasn't even gone more than 20 minutes but when he had returned, Kon was tied up with an apple stuck in his mouth as he inched across the floor and away from the pile of kryptonite was was currently on fire (How?! Where did he even-) with what looked like one of those rotisserie things over it big enough for Kon to be on.
Bart was on the floor with what looked liked cookies around him. Was he drugged?
Cassie was face down on the couch looking like she had been thrown there like a rag doll.
Superman himself was standing perfectly still and staring blankly at the wall, clearly in some sort of trance.
Finally his Baby Bird, Tim, was sitting in a recliner with Danny curled into his side. Danny listened with rapt attention as Tim told him the story of one of his adventures.
Dick thought this was karma for how he had acted as a kid. But first, he had to go rescue Red Robin who was giving him pleading looks every few seconds.
The “Back to College Study Challenge”!
About
☀︎This is a non-specific month/time of the year challenge! The idea is to give a boost motivation for when you come back from vaccinations!
☀︎The name is back to college but you can do it if you still going to school too! People who are studying for admission exams of any kind are also welcome to join in!
Rules
☀︎Reblog this post if/when you join in.
☀︎It’s a 30-day challenge. You don’t need to post every day, but it would be nice if you do!
☀︎It can be done any time of the year, preferably during your first month back to school and/or college.
☀︎The idea is motivating you in a fun and dynamic way! Please don’t ignore your health, especially your mental health. Don’t be hard to yourself, it’s just a challenge!
☀︎ You can tag your posts as #backtocollegechallenge and I'll reblog it!
Challenges
Day 1: Did you enjoy your vaccinations? How it was?
Day 2: Did you actually miss college/school? Why?
Day 3: Show us your favourite spot in your college or school!
Day 4: Do you usually have lunch/dinner at your college/school? Show us a pic!
Day 5: Did you meet all your teachers yet? Did you like them?
Day 6: There’s any class you would LOVE to take it but you can’t?
Day 7: You’re the “cute organised notebook” type or the “just write random notes” type?
Day 8: If you could choose to do another major, which one you would choose? If you are still in school, what major do you want to do?
Day 9: There’s any curious fact about where you study?
Day 10: C’mon, we all want it… Show us a pic of your college/school’s library!
Day 11: Do your school/college have uniforms? Do you prefer using a uniform or being able to choose your own clothes?
Day 12: School Spirit Day! Do you have anything from your college/school? (A t-shirt, a mug, a flag, a cheerleading pom… everything counts!)
Day 13: Do your teachers use any online tools (google classroom, Trello, Notion…) or are they “old school” type?
Day 14: What would you change in your college/school?
Day 15: Do you do any extra activities? You can manage them easily with college/school life?
Day 16: Do you participate in the activities of your college/school community? Which ones?
Day 17: How do you drink your coffee? (College ones will get this)
Day 18: Do you live nearby your college?
Day 19: Do you have any "strange" study habits?
Day 20: What's your favourite study time snack?
Day 21: Do you still have time to read non-academic books?
Day 22: Drop 4 pic to show how was your day! :)
Day 23: What's your favourite class at the moment?
Day 24: Do you have a study playlist?
Day 25: What's your usual study schedule?
Day 26: Do you prefer using classic notebooks or electronic notebooks?
Day 27: What do you do for relaxing during your study breaks?
Day 28: Do you regret taking any of your classes?
Day 29: Show us your fav reading till now!
Day 30: You get it, you survived one month of class! How are you feeling about college/school after this month?
Hi friends!
So I've been doing this 30 day productivity (30dop) challenge and I didn't intend on making it a proper challenge when I started but some people have been showing interest so I thought I'd just lay out some basics and also give you some prompts! By no means am I suggesting that I created this challenge, I know a lot of people do things like this, I just wanna help some people out.
The basics of what you need to know:
This challenge is open to ANYONE, studying, working, preparing for something, people who are just bored
You can start this challenge at any time during the year
'Productivity' is a purely subjective term. You may classify simply reading a book as making a day productive (it really does)
So basically, do at least one thing you consider productive, every day for 30 days!
Tag your challenge posts with #30dop so others can follow along; I'll track this tag but may not reblog
If you do want me to interact and reblog your posts, tag the posts #heydilli (this is my tracking tag so you can use this for other posts too)
If this sounds good to you, keep scrolling for some daily prompts!
excuse my terrible digital handwriting T-T
Some additional info in case you're worried about any of this:
You don't have to use the prompts I provide, they are optional (I probably won't even use them for my own posts tbh)
Don't stress if you post late/miss a few days, everyone knows I'm struggling too
You don't have to post pictures if you don't want to/can't
Basically this is a very open-ended challenge you can mould it and change it however you want to suit your preferences/needs
If you need some help with formatting, you can either check out the tag #30dop or check my blog for my 30dop posts, but generally I recommend including these:
Day #/30; date; your summary of the day and answer to prompt; song rec or something you're currently reading
And that is all I have for you guys, but if you wanna talk about any of the above or if you just wanna be mutuals, DM me or otherwise my inbox is always open <3
Good luck and thank you for reading!!
xx dilli
⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐢'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮
❝ you don’t have to say anything just let me stay with you. ❞
❝ i’m here, and i’m not going anywhere. ❞
❝ you’re not alone. not while i’m around. ❞
❝ want me to hold your hand for a while? ❞
❝ i noticed you’ve been quiet lately. do you want to talk or just sit together? ❞
❝ you don’t have to pretend around me. i see you. ❞
❝ even when it feels like no one cares i do. always. ❞
❝ i brought your favorite snacks and something soft to wear. ❞
❝ let’s watch something silly and forget the world for a while. ❞
❝ you don’t have to be strong for me. i’ve got you. ❞
❝ can i just hold you for a little while? ❞
❝ i don’t know the right words, but i’m not leaving. ❞
❝ take all the time you need i’ll still be right here. ❞
❝ you don’t have to carry this alone anymore. ❞
❝ your feelings are valid. every single one of them. ❞
❝ just rest. i’ll stay until you fall asleep. ❞
❝ even in silence, you matter to me. ❞
❝ let’s take it slow, okay? i’m with you. ❞
❝ you are so deeply loved even when you can’t feel it. ❞
❝ i see how hard you’re trying, and i’m so proud of you. ❞
❝ lean on me tonight. i’ll carry the heavy stuff for a while. ❞
❝ want to lay your head in my lap and breathe for a bit? ❞
❝ you don’t have to explain. i just want to make you feel safe. ❞
❝ no matter what your mind tells you you’re not a burden. ❞
❝ i can’t fix everything, but i can be here. and i am. ❞
❝ i’ll sit in the dark with you until you’re ready for the light again. ❞
❝ i don’t need you to be okay right now. i just need you to let me stay. ❞
❝ i’ll be the one who stays, even when it gets heavy. ❞
❝ i know it’s hard to ask for help. so don’t. i’m offering. ❞
❝ there’s nothing wrong with needing someone. i need you, too. ❞
❝ you don’t have to fix yourself to be worthy of love. ❞
❝ if it hurts, you can tell me. if you can’t speak, i’ll still stay. ❞
❝ you’ve made it through every hard day so far. and i’ll help you through this one. ❞
❝ i’m not scared of your sadness. you don’t scare me. ❞
❝ let me hold you until the world feels less loud. ❞
❝ we don’t need to talk. let me just be here with you. ❞
❝ your existence makes the world better, even when you feel like it doesn’t. ❞
❝ i love you. not in spite of your sadness, but including it. ❞
❝ i know you feel like no one sees you. but i do. i always do. ❞
❝ you mean more to me than you’ll ever know. ❞
❝ i’m not expecting a smile. i’m just staying close. ❞
❝ i know you’re hurting. i’ll keep showing up anyway. ❞
❝ you don’t have to feel okay for me to love you. ❞
Romantic stuff that just adds everything: (Pulled from different posts)
Midnight drives with street food pit-stops and making out with the car radio playing in the background.
One of them randomly googling super random shit and telling those facts to the other person, and the other one, super sleepy, just nodding along to everything.
silent domestic acts like being in the kitchen together, dressing up together, A drying their hair while they sits between B legs
A randomly ironing B's clothes to annoy them
^ “what are you doing?” “ironing?” “since when do you do that?” “since you told me you don’t enjoy it.”
they come back from work and find their partner crying so they both sit on the floor until they stop— they end up sleeping on the couch
waiting for them to come home in lingerie that you just recently bought in their favorite color.
^ or in an outfit instead of lingerie
“i want to have a family with you—” “what?” “i want to see a mini us running around, wanna see you handle them and then when you get tired i get to watch you sleep with them in my arms.” “it’s not that easy—” “but i get to do it with you." (AWWWWWWWWWW)
kissing in the middle of an argument
Them kissing after sharing clothes for the first time
getting them their favorite food or treat as reconciliation after accidentally hurting their feelings
Sorry for not including who made them, if you are not happy with your work being put up there then please don't hesitate to message me and I will edit yours out or put credits*