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ameliawarnerr · 1 year

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Jake: *Going offline when MC starts to flirt*

MC: *Tearing up* He hates me.

Everbyte: No, he doesn't. Not really. You just make him feel things that he thought didn't exist.

#pinterest prompts #duskwood #writing #duskwood fandom #duskwood fanfic #duskwood fanfiction #jake_duskwood #jake x mc #duskwood jake x mc #dan duskwood #jessy_duskwood #jake duskwood #mc x jake #duskwood jake #everbyte

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iamvegorott · 8 days

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Fluff dapperstache with number 6? I’m yearning for my boys

6. “I don’t care what they think, to me, you are perfect.”

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JJ was more than happy with being the ‘quiet Septiceye’. He was comfortable in silence while the others always needed noise. Be it music, videos, TV, or just talking with each other or even to themselves. The Egos outside of the House assumed JJ didn’t have a voice at all since he usually signed at them or projected words inside their heads.

The Septiceyes and Wilford were the only ones who have heard JJ’s voice. It was a soft voice; weak, gravelly, and sounding like there was something permanently stuck in his throat. His vocal cords were damaged and while it didn’t hurt to speak, he kept it mostly to himself since he feared others speaking negatively about it.

But sometimes he’d forget where they were.

“I’m thinking we should make an apple and cherry pie,” JJ commented as he looked at the fruit in front of him. He and Wilford were out at a farmer’s market and seeing all of the fresh produce was giving JJ endless ideas.

“We should make a blueberry one, too,” Wilford said with a grin and a wink, getting JJ to lightly giggle.

“Did you mean that literally or are you just teasing?” JJ asked with a playful nudge of his elbow.

“Both.” Wilford bumped back with his hip.

“Mommy, that man’s voice is funny.” A young girl stated as she tugged on a woman’s hand.

“Sweetie, that’s not polite.” The woman spoke gently to the child. “I’m sorry.” She added to JJ. JJ just smiled and gave a thumbs up, the smile fading after the woman and child walked away.

“I know that face, gumdrop.” Wilford took hold of JJ’s hand and squeezed it.

“It’s fine.” JJ’s words weren’t spoken, appearing inside Wilfod’s mind instead.

“I don’t think it is.” Wilford glanced around and started walking off to get himself and JJ somewhere more private, knowing the other man would appreciate it. He slipped them behind one of the stands, almost having them in a hidden nook between the back of a wooden wall and a wooden fence. “It’s okay to be upset.”

“I’m not. Can we just go back to shopping?” JJ still refused to use his voice, showing his fear of being heard again.

“If you’re not upset, then why are you using your powers with me when we’re alone?” Wilford watched as that got JJ to pause.

“Sorry,” JJ whispered, looking down at the ground. “I didn’t want to be heard again.” He confessed his earlier thoughts.

“Blueberry.” Wilford used his other hand to gently cup JJ’s chin and guide him to tilt his head up.

“I just want us to enjoy our shopping without comments.” JJ leaned into Wilford’s touch when his palm moved to the side of his face.

“I don’t care what they think, to me, you are perfect.” Wilford rubbed his thumb against JJ’s cheek.

“Wil,” JJ said with an adoring sigh, eyes softening. “You are too sweet sometimes.”

“I am known for having a candy addiction.” Wilford chuckled.

“Then let’s go get you some sugar.” JJ squeezed Wilford’s hand.

“Let’s~” Wilford grinned and stepped into a kiss, feeling JJ tense up in a moment of surprise before relaxing and leaning into the kiss.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know.”

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@bookwormscififan

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#anon #dapperstache #pinterest prompts #veggie writes #thank you booky for being my 1am eyes XD

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trikruismybitch · 1 year

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“This is a bit out of your way, isn’t it? Did you get lost looking for the bathroom?”

Y/n’s head whipped around at the words, frozen. Because there she was-not-lost looking around-and oh god the Black Widow just caught me snooping around her bedroom but she thinks I’m looking for the bathroom, yes, go with that.

Natasha gives her an indulgent smile, sauntering forward, green eyes intent. “I’ve seen you watching me all night, but I didn’t expect you to be quite this forward…?” She smirks fingers trailing over the desk next to her. Y/n’s eyes follow I wonder what those fingers-NO-stop! She’s a villain! Can’t think of her that way! Wait did she just?

Oh. God. Natasha Romanoff thought she was hitting on her. Waiting in the bedroom for them...but why would I-ohmygod her face turns red

#natasha romanova #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff #natasha x reader #Villian!Natasha Romanoff x hero!reader #black widow x y/n #black widow x reader #black widow #marvel #avengers #au #Pinterest prompts

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bookwormscififan · 3 months

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Funny 20. "Blood looks good on you" for Madmare sounds like it would be an interesting one to play with

Resurrecting my vampire AU for this one!

20. "Blood looks good on you."

Mad grumbled to himself as he scrubbed at the bloodstains on his shirt, snarling when the water just smeared the blood further into the fabric.

He looked up when the door to the cabin closed, his efforts at cleaning stopping when he saw Mare walking inside, covered head-to-toe with blood.

"Fuckin' loggers," he muttered, removing his shoes so he didn't track blood all over the house. "Your cabin was in the centre of the densest part of the forest once." He let out a sigh, peeling off his soaked clothes and falling backwards onto the bed, lifting his head when Mad said nothing.

"You alright?"

"Blood looks good on you," Mad said quietly, eyes dark as he tossed his washcloth into the bucket of blood-water, wiping at his cheek and getting a smear of blood on it.

"I'd prefer the blood to be in me," Mare replied, dropping his head back down onto the mattress and rolling his eyes as Mad moved closer. "I swear there's like four different people's blood on just my face."

"And you're getting them all over the bed." Mad crossed his arms before going back to the bucket, grabbing the washcloth and tossing it at Mare, smiling slightly when it landed on his stomach and made him cough. "You're changing the sheets." Pulling his shirt over his head, Mad left the cabin to go and soak in the lake outside, chuckling at Mare's protests inside.

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@brokentimewatch

#writing #fanfiction #nwtb fanfiction #madmare #asks #answered #iamvegorott #friend prompt #pinterest prompts #blood tw #vampire au

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alwaysabrighterdarkness · 1 year

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Title: Penguins Rating ⊳ G Pairing ⊳ N/a - Gen Word Count ⊳ < 1k Warnings ⊳ Penguin invasion, Bored Clint Barton Square + Prompt ⊳ Any Fandom Goes - Free Square

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Clint had just opened his mouth to speak when he was interrupted before words could actually form.

“Multiple sources are reporting that several hundred penguins have appeared in Central Park,” JARVIS announced.

Steve paused, frowning in confusion and almost certain that he’d misheard. “Excuse me?” he said, shaking his head, trying to do the same with his confusion and failing miserably. “JARVIS can…can you repeat that, please?”

“Certainly Captain,” JARVIS responded. “There are multiple sources reporting that several hundred penguins appeared in Central Park approximately ten minutes ago. Video of the phenomenon has immediately gone viral.”

“J,” Tony started, looking every bit as confused, “are we talking…Happy Feet penguins or the Not-Favorite-Bruce’s bestie with the stupid umbrella Penguin?”

Taking the prompting for what it was, JARVIS projected a compilation of the various viral videos and news broadcasts of the event in question and…

Yeah, those were definitely penguins and that was definitely Central Park.

Steve had absolutely no idea what to say to that, not even what he should or ought to say about it. To be fair, no one else seemed entirely sure either, considering the long moment of stunned silence.

“I’m in,” Clint said abruptly. “Let’s go save the penguins!”

“Clint,” Natasha started warily.

“Actually, wait,” Steve interjected. “JARVIS, did you say that the penguins appeared in Central Park?”

“That is correct.”

“So…how did they get there?”

“Better yet,” Tony interjected dryly. “What, exactly, are we supposed to do about it?”

“I apologize, I was simply assisting in preventing the 735th repetition of Agent Barton’s claiming boredom.”

@anyfandomgoesbingo Free Square

#bingo fill #avengers fanfiction #moodboard #Pinterest prompts #crack fanfic #crack treated seriously

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writingwithtrauma · 1 year

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Red hair in messy braids

Red hair in messy braids. She liked to put colorful elastics at the ends, and that day they were a dark blue—navy, if you will.

She never wore her hair down. Never let the “frizzy mess” free as she called it, but I would have liked to see it. Witness, just a single second, how it would flow upon her shoulders like she had caught a setting sun in each lock of hers. But no, those two braids were all I was able to observe from the back of that classroom.

And they might have looked messy from time to time, but there was an effortless beauty to the look of rush. Something only she could manage to pull off without looking the least bit lazy.

I’m still wondering if she ever managed to tame it. If she learned to care for those obvious curls hidden beneath the repeatedly brushed strands of flames she bore.

And I find myself thinking back to those braids often, as a new individual will be sitting in front of me, the dimmed light of the restaurant never concealing the endless pools of lust in their, otherwise, empty stares.

And their hair will be blonde or black or brown or dyed such a bright color it nearly blinds me. It will be short or slicked back or curly or pin straight or maybe even shaved off, but it will never be that red hair in messy braids.

But oh, how I can’t help but wish they were.

How I wish I was the one taking out those navy elastics, gentle as ever so I wouldn’t hurt her fragile self. And I would free those fiery locks from their entanglement. I’d run my fingers through her hair, internally begging for the scent of her shampoo to cling onto the pale skin.

And her head would be in my lap, and she’d let me explore those depths of the many oceans her irises contained. I would go beyond the blue surface and fearlessly dive in the search of what secrets she’d keep for the right person to find.

But that person will never be me.

She told me herself.

Told me by the way her red braids were always curled around his fingers, those calming waves of hushed truths preserved for no one in this world

but him.

#short story #pinterest prompts #writing prompt #prompt #writing #love story #sad love #hopelessly in love #jealously #sadcore #sadstory #sad

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elonomhblog · 22 days

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who is she? dream girl journal prompts

how does she dress?

what does she look like?

what are her wellness habits?

what are her weekly routines?

what are her boundaries?

what is her mental diet?

where is her focus?

where is she living?

who is she dating?

what is her careerr?

what does her social profile look like?

what shows does she watch?

what successes/accomplishments does she have?

how much money does she make?

what does she consume on social media?

how do people treat her?

who does she aspire to be?

what does she spend her free time doing?

who is she inspired by?

what has she let go?

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diana-astors-museatorium · 1 year

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Uploading some of our stories and we were particularly proud of this shifter romance piece we came up with from a pinterest prompt we found.

#fiction #original fiction #prompt response #pinterest prompts #supernatural #romance #shapeshifters #wolf shifters #magic #memory loss

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saturncodedstarlette · 2 months

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Y/N : You are crazy, you know that right?

Alastor : Yep

Y/N : not funny crazy either, more like clinically insane crazy

Alastor : yeppers peppers

Y/N : at least you’re not in denial..

#Original prompt credits : @FalconMD on Pinterest #Hazbin Hotel #Hazbin Hotel incorrect quotes #Hazbin Hotel x reader #Hazbin Hotel Alastor #Alastor #Hazbin Hotel Alastor x reader #Hazbin Hotel x you #Alastor x reader #Alastor x you #Hazbin Hotel Alastor x you

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memoriesndew · 1 month

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things I do as someone who has a short attention span

🩰 — identifying distractions: I try to recognize which distractions are likely to divert my focus away from the activity at hand (when I do home workout videos I get distracted by YouTube shorts - now I put off my internet connection when I’m about to workout).

🩰 — counting on my fingers: personally when I count on my fingers it kind of sends a signal to my brain to lead me back to what I was doing, I think it is a habit that just randomly began and now it has helped me alone

🩰 — when I get distracted while using my phone: for Instance I'm meant to update my notion for the night and go back to bed but I open Pinterest and get distracted what I do is go back to my homepage and just pause and then I scroll through some apps to give my brain the signal that I'm looking for something and it automatically leads me back to what u was doing

🩰— when I have to do a lot: but my mind keeps rambling and I keep getting distracted, what I do is write down whatever is on my mind. I have a small notebook on my bedside table, and when this happens, I pick that note up and write down what is on my mind. You can also just get a rambling journal; it's almost the same, It helps a lot.

🩰 — minimize distractions: I take active measures to reduce distractions, this could include turning off notifications on my phone or computer, dismissing tabs or applications, or locating a quiet location in which to concentrate. when I get distracted on my phone and I remember I need to do something the best thing to do is just shut my phone down until you're done with your tasks

if you were able to pick up a few things that could help you that’s awesome - something I said here might seem small but they definitely help me a whole lot that’s all for today bye my dew drops !!

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confessionsofthebrain · 2 years

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Pinterest prompt - Let the first lines of pg 45 of the closest book (The Almanack of Naval Ravikant) be the last line of your story :

Thankyou

It walked through the silence, slow and heavy. Only the sound of Its synthe pounding at the gravel at a slow, painful tempo was heard. The Grim Reaper came to an echoing stop as It reached down and held the hand of the dying girl.

"Come", It whispered so loud it felt like a scream in your head. The girl stood up and walked behind it, her hand still in the Reaper's grasp. She didn't know where they were going or even where they are. She couldn't remember anything, yet she knew that she did know... The answers were right there in front of her, but a thick curtain of foggy confusion made everything blurry and unclear.

"Where are we going?", She asked dreamily.

"Home", it answered.

Soon they reached a soft glow; a lovely warm glow that did indeed feel like home. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath and smiled.

"Goodbye", it said and let go of her hand. It turned to go when she said without opening her eyes,

"Thankyou".

It hovered in place for a moment and then kept moving....

It's job was heart breaking and difficult and It was always held responsible for deaths, when It was merely a companion for spirits. A guide to lead you back home. And just a single word from one of his companions would make it all worth it.

It was glad that the job wasn't easy or flamboyant, because the best jobs are neither.

[ORIGINAL]

#confessionsofthebrain #original #pinterest prompts #grim reaper is my friend #death #thankyou #prose #short story #The best jobs are neither

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ameliawarnerr · 2 years

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Dan: Where are you from?

Jake: Here and there.

Dan: What do you do?

Jake: This and that.

Dan: You ever...?

Jake: Now and then.

Dan: Wow, man, you are full of information!

#Pinterest Prompts #duskwood #jake_duskwood #dan duskwood #writing #jessy_duskwood #phil duskwood #richy duskwood #duskwood fandom #duskwood fanfic #duskwood fanfiction #jake donfort #duskwood jake x mc #jake duskwood #duskwood jake #jake x mc #duskwood dan

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iamvegorott · 1 month

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"You're jealous aren't you?" "I'm not jealous." Fluff with Danti pls to make up for the angst, love to see Dark being a lil jelly over phantom or something like that :, ) -🎃

Danti does need some fluff to make up for their last time on here XD

2."You're jealous aren't you?" "I'm not jealous."

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“Go with the red,” Anti said as he leaned against Phantom, looking at the pictures on his phone. The two sat together on the couch and Phantom was asking Anti about an outfit to wear on his date later that night.

“Would it be too redundant? I always wear red.” Phantom chewed the inside of his cheek.

“You wear red ‘cause you look good in it, duh.” Anti laughed.

“Is that why you’re always wearing black?” Phantom nudged Anti with an elbow.

“You know it.” Anti winked and that got both of them to laugh more.

“Is that Dark glaring at us?” Phantom gestured with his head where Dark stood at the entrance to the room.

“It is.” Anti giggled.

“I’ll leave you to it and I’ll get the red one,” Phantom said as he stood up, sticking his tongue out with a wink at Dark as he walked past him.

“You two looked comfortable,” Dark commented as he took Phantom’s place on the couch.

“You’re jealous, aren’t you~?” Anti sang his tease.

“I’m not jealous.” Dark protested, one arm going across the back of the couch and the other going around Anti’s waist.

“Oh, of course not, Darky. You totally didn’t look like you wanted to fight Phantom for being close to me.” Anti continued to tease as he turned so he curled up against Dark’s side.

“I don’t know what you mean.” Dark shrugged, trying to play it off.

“You’re adorable when trying to lie about getting jealous.” Anti rested his chin on Dark’s shoulder so their faces were only inches apart. “You love me so much~” He was singing again.

“Maybe.” Dark had a soft smile.

“You’re head over heels for me. Weak in the knees and butterflies in your stomach.” Anti played up his tone, giggling at Dark rolling his eyes and his smile growing. “The Darkiplier is a big ol’ softy when it comes to his favorite glitch.”

“A bit.” Dark’s light confession had a chuckle with it.

“A lot.” Anti corrected and he moved so he sat on Dark’s lap. He placed his hands on Dark’s chest while he felt hands on his hips. “Admit it, you love me a lot~” Anti was having a lot of fun with this. “You’d do anything for me.”

“Alright, you’ve got me cornered.” Dark laughed when Anti drummed at his chest.

“Say it, say it, say it.” Anti repeated with each thump of his hands.

“I love you.” Dark relaxed even more when Anti rested his forehead on his

“Say it again,” Anti whispered while Dark moved his arms to hug him.

“I love you.” Dark matched Anti’s volume.

“One more time.”

“I love you.”

“Last time.”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

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@bookwormscififan @brokentimewatch

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#🎃anon #danti #pinterest prompts #veggie writes

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bookwormscififan · 3 months

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fluff 10 for madmare! (im sry, that ship is just in my head for so long lol)

Do not apologise for MadMare! It is a rule of bookwormscififan to never apologise for the ship that made me love writing again!

10. "I could kiss you right now."

Mad frowned at the bag on the ground by the couch, tapping his toe against the floor as he waited for Mare to return home.

"I'm home," Mare called as he opened the door, stepping inside and toeing off his shoes, not seeing Mad standing in the living room as he set his keys on the hall table and dropped his bag onto the ground. "God, I had such a stressful day today."

"Mare," Mad said quietly, swallowing before repeating his call with a stronger voice, ducking his head when Mare looked at him with surprised eyes. "I got you a gift."

"A gift? For me?" Mare asked, moving into the living room and tilting his head when Mad prompted him to sit down. "What have I done to warrant a gift?"

"I just thought... you've been so busy volunteering at the music school and getting stressed out," Mad replied, cheeks flushing as he picked at his fingers, moving to stand in front of Mare. "I wanted to get you something to make you feel better."

Mare frowned when Mad handed him the bag, looking questioningly at Mad before peering into the bag and pulling out the wrapped item. He put the bag down beside him and set the gift on his lap, starting to unwrap it with a focused frown.

"A sweater," he said quietly when he fully unwrapped the gift, lifting the soft purple sweater off his lap and holding it up, noting the slight sparkles in the embroidery forming stars. "A spacey sweater."

"It's getting colder," Mad rushed to explain, pinching the skin between his thumb and index finger nervously. "It's getting colder and I know that the jacket you usually wear is starting to wear thin, and I thought you could use something warm..."

"I could kiss you right now," Mare breathed, reaching out to hold Mad's hands to stop his ramble. "My usual jacket is getting thin, but not quite thin enough to replace yet. I appreciate this gift." He looked back down at his sweater, lifting his head when Mad moved closer so their knees touched.

"You usually stop my rambles with a k--" his statement was cut off by Mare tugging on his hands to pull him closer and kissing him, releasing his hands to hold his waist, laughing against Mad when he pushed the sweater and wrapping away to sit in Mare's lap.

"Thank you, love," Mare said quietly before kissing Mad again, sliding his hands to Mad's back to pull him in for a hug.

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@iamvegorott @brokentimewatch

#writing #fanfiction #nwtb fanfiction #madmare #fluff #asks #answered #anonymous #pinterest prompts #kissing #this one warrants a drawing later

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melonpaya · 1 year

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If you still do request, can you draw timeskip!Luz having a nosebleed and that kind of reactions over timeskip!Amity casually flexing her bicep in her tanktop

Would be even funnier if Lilith was there like “Luz are you okay?” Cus she is acearo

she gay as hell

#i changed the prompt a bit anon hope thats okay lol #lumity #luz noceda #amity blight #lilith clawthorne #the owl house #toh #doodle request #can you tell idk how to draw muscles that well LOL #i had to pull out the pinterest refs for this one

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a-world-with0ut-dr34ms · 2 months

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"You want the mask on, love?"

"I'll tell you when to take it off when I feel like it~"

(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

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