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blackrosesandwhump · 2 days
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100 Drabble Challenge: Lab Whump Edition
The challenge: write exactly 100 words about any of the following 60 prompts. Have fun!
Vivisection
Scalpel
Strapped down
Drugged
Injection
Scars
Naked
Disoriented
Under observation
Incision
Bandages
Blood
Experiment
Conditioning
Gloved hands
Cleaned up
Oxygen mask
Sleep deprivation
Nightmares
Privacy
Captured
Anesthesia
Prostrate
Starving
Dehydrated
Recovery
Bedrest
Desensitized
Gauze
Isolation
Uniform
Unconscious
Needle
Cut
Weak
Screaming
Infection
Manhandled
Shivering
Reflection
Dehumanized
Surgery
Torture
Pain medication
Phobia
Abused
Bedsores
Dragged
Sterile
Sedated
Research
Mistake
Begging
Pity
Touch starved
Pain
Damaged
Stitches
Volunteer
On camera
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wanderingmaskdragons · 7 months
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ramen dragon!
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ardent-fox · 4 months
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Galladrabbles: Room for More
Thank you to @dynamic-power for this lovely @galladrabbles prompt! Here's my humble offering of some S1 babies.
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"Gonna pay for that?"
Something undefinable flashes across Mickey's face before he snorts, smirk not quite reaching his eyes. "Think y'know the answer to that, Gallagher."
The sound of his surname cuts deeper than Mickey continuously complicating his job over silly snacks like-
Ian's heart sinks at the essentials stacked inside the box: milk, canned goods, fuckin' tampons for Mandy. At the energy bars bulging from his non-boyfriend's pockets that he'll undoubtedly scarf down in secret later, yet still have room for more.
He waits for Mickey to leave before fishing out a twenty and placing it inside the register.
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Send in a title and I'll draw an OC/Character that I associate to it
The Child/Son/Daughter
The Parent/Father/Mother
The Gardener
The Farmer
The Cook
The Artist
The Musician
The Architect
The Scientist
The Healer
The Guardian
The Watcher
The Keeper
The Lover
The Fighter
The Thief
The Femme Fatale
The Fool
The Jester
The Magician
The Prince/Princess
The Lord/Lady
The King/Queen
The Quiet
The Lost
The Forgotten
The Dead
The Undead
The Ghost
The Phantom
The Shadow
The Monster
The Sun
The Moon
The Star/s
The Earth
The Sea
The Flower
The Fae
The Mirror
The Oracle
The Prophet
The Creator
The Angel
The Devil
The Damned
The Vengeful
The Righteous
The Wise
The Chosen One
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'Fire'
The desire in your eyes casts a flames shadow across the room
Every rise and fall of your chest feeds the inferno in your veins
Leave your building energy on my flesh, a mark worn with pride
Dig your nails into my skin, feeling the lava flow down my back
Angle your thigh to allow me to drive deep into your heat
Every thrust, exhaled moan, filling the room with rising temp
Drops of sweat building, rolling off your brow, as I lock in your gaze
Inhaling your frantic breath, my mind loses its control
Slick bodies writhing in unconscious, deep, frenzied rhythms
I howl into the night, my call visible in the cool air around it
Legs locking knees, hands pulling tight, muscles clenching
Waves of energy shake though our tangled bodies
White hot spasms of release, press into your body I find refuge
Don't play with fire if you don't want to enjoy the satisfying burn
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[Masterlist]
Welcome to Choices September Challenge!
Hello everyone! I'm Aura (@midnightmelodiz ). This is my first time hosting this monthly challenge, so I'm really excited about it. I really hope you all will like the prompts chosen for this month.
🍁GUIDELINES🍁
This is a prompt based contest. There's a prompt given for everyday, using which you'll have to create a content. Some days have multiple prompts, and different types of prompts. Feel free to use them all in the same work if you want.
You can use multiple prompt for the same work if the prompts are for same day. Don't mix and match prompts from different days.
Almost all kind of contents are acceptable. List of acceptable contents : fanfictions, drabbles, short-story/one-shot , poetry, microtale, art, mood board, theme, banner or other graphics etc.
Work based on any book from the Choices universe are welcome.
Submitted works will be featured on a weekly masterlist.
You can participate as many times as you want throughout the month.
Multiple entries for the same prompt, or same day prompts are allowed.
If your work contains NSFW/mature or triggering content, please use appropriate warning.
Mention/list the prompt(s) you are using in your content.
If possible, in stories, drabbles etc., write the prompt(s) in bold.
You can use the tag #choicesseptemberchallenge2023 & #choicesmonthlychallenge .
Please tag @choicesseptemberchallenge2023, feel free to tag me too : @midnightmelodiz . You can dm me your entries as well since Tumblr glitches a lot. Honestly I'd prefer if you dm your works, as Tumblr tags don't always work.
If I don't mention your work in the weekly masterlist, please send me a dm with the link.
🍂PROMPTS🍂
🍁 DAY 1 : Memories •||• "I can't be who you want me to be"
🍁 DAY 2 : Stars •||• Two people who keep crossing paths but miss actually meeting.
🍁 DAY 3 : Sea, Ocean •||• "You really like it?" "No, I was kidding."
🍁 DAY 4 : Moonlight, Moon •||• They have been secretly in love with each other for a long time.
🍁 DAY 5 : Diary, Journal, Notebook •||• "We're here now. Everything's alright."
🍁 DAY 6 : Dreams, Day Dream •||• "I'm in love with you!"
🍁 DAY 7 : Hope •||• Sharing something personal about them that they've never shared with anyone before.
🍁 DAY 8 : Coffee, Hot Beverage •||• "Come back! I'm not ready to get up yet. So you aren't either."
🍁 DAY 9 : Date Night •||• "I'm home, sweetheart!"
🍁 DAY 10 : Gift •||• "I care about you. I always will."
🍁 DAY 11 : Travel, Holiday , Vacation •||• Sharing an ice-cream together.
🍁 DAY 12 : Books, Reading, Writing •||• "You and me, it's never going to happen."
🍁 DAY 13 : Flowers •||• "I want to be with you." "I don't."
🍁 DAY 14 : Polaroid, Picture •||• Clicking candid pictures of their S/O to capture the special moments.
🍁 DAY 15 : Childhood, Nostalgia •||• "I love you. It's always going to be you."
🍁 DAY 16 : Cooking, Baking •||• Pretending to date each other to get out of a situation.
🍁 DAY 17 : Picnic •||• "That's all I really need. Some time with just you."
🍁 DAY 18 : Cuddle, Snuggle •||• Taking care of the other when they're sick or feeling low.
🍁 DAY 19 : Museum, Library •||• Picturing a future together even though they know it might never be true.
🍁 DAY 20 : Blue •||• " Are you saying that there's hope? Maybe in the future-" "No."
🍁 DAY 21 : Love, Kiss •||• Sending love letters to the other.
🍁 DAY 22 : Friends, Friendship •||• "It feels like I've known you forever."
🍁 DAY 23 : Fall •||• "I'm seeing someone."
🍁 DAY 24 : Serene •||• "Guess all those romance novel paid off after all, huh?"
🍁 DAY 25 : Secret, Surprise •||• "Is that my shirt?"
🍁 DAY 26 : Chocolate •||• Predicting the other's words or moves.
🍁 DAY 27 : Sunset •||• "Why did I know you would say that?"
🍁 DAY 28 : Wedding •||• "I always knew you would get together someday. What took you two so long?"
🍁 DAY 29 : rêveur, rêveuse •||• " You are all I could ever ask for."
🍁 DAY 30 : Home, Heart •||• "I'm here for you. Always."
**{Credit for most of the dialogue prompts goes to this blog~ @youneedsomeprompts}**
Have fun creating!
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tsuga-of-mars · 11 months
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Galladrabbles - Kinda Great
Including a little Carl POV in this week's @galladrabbles for awesome song prompt Still Into You by Paramore
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"Heads up about my brother and his husband" Carl warns her
"What about em?" Bekah questions
"They are still so disgustingly into each other, never follow them if they go off alone. I've walked in on them enough for both of us." He fake gags
"Or we're talking about the most boring shit, and they'll be eye fucking across the table. " He grimaces
"Oh come on, that bad?" she giggles
"Just last week they got kicked out of Fran's game for fooling around under the bleachers!"
"Didn't you say they've been married for like 8 years, honestly that's kinda great."
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sleepyowlwrites · 11 months
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writing prompts! a single word edition
serendipity
bountiful
rambunctious
slapdash
exquisite
harrowing
wistful
knoll
virtue
cantankerous
flesh
ambivalent
muster
placid
boisterous
audacity
sequester
marrow
inkling
disjointed
spite
illuminate
effervescent
umbrage
disadvantage
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minim236 · 5 months
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Day Five - word prompt 'notebook'
Edwina and Friedrich being adorable and reflect on childhood.
"What is this?"
Friedrich was holding up a small, old yet well preserved notebook wrapped in pink ribbon he had found with others in one of the trunks. Their children had been 'treasure hunting'.
But he could not believe what he had found.
Edwina's eyes widened as he walked into , "Give that to me. Now."
He held it above her head, dodging every attempt
"Friedrich!"
"The old works of Miss Edwina Sharma." Friedrich said, having read the neat label on the inside, no doubt written by her mother, "I cannot believe you had so many diaries." He began flicking through as Edwina threw her arms up in frustration, her face warm with embarrassment.
"Can a child not be allowed to muse?" Edwina said.
Friedrich suddenly stopped on a page and looked up at Edwina who narrows her eyes, "What have you found?"
He chuckled, "Requirements for a husband."
"I was six years old and asked by my governess to do so. Then she told me I was being silly." Edwina told him, "I do not even remember what I wrote!" She did not even wish to think about it! It was probably similar to what Alexandra, who at five years old was determined to prove the existence of fairies, would write.
"Well, let us see if I fulfill said list." Friedrich said seriously
"Please, we do not need to." Edwina beseeched but he sat down on the chaise lounge, dramatically clearing his throat and stretching out to begin the dissection of his wife's six year old mind.
"So, he must be tall and handsome - that is describing me in much detail." He listed, making her roll her eyes, "He must like dogs - we have five, I think I am doing very well - and must, and I quote 'trick a jinn.'"
Edwina groaned in embarrassment, "I had read many a fairy tales in which djinn and evil yashas were slain by handsome kings."
"Does this disqualify me?" Friedrich quipped.
"Your service in the war is enough."
He grinned at the next word. "You wanted a prince." He said, turning the book around so she could see her careful, slightly messy cursive as proof.
"I was six!"
"Ambitious from an early age, I admire that, lieben." He chuckled but his smile sobered as he read the final words on the page.
"What else did I write?" Edwina asked, noting he has stopped, "Should my husband have the ability to magic up cake for me?"
"My appa must love him." Friedrich read out carefully and her smile faded.
She made her way over to Friedrich who pulled her into his lap, as she looked over the tattered notebook.
"He died a few months after I wrote that list." Edwina said quietly, smiling ruefully, "I used to dream about him - at my wedding. Or being a grandfather and reading to my children as he used to do with me." He never changed in her dreams, always the same as she grew older.
Friedrich kissed her forehead and tucked her head under his chin as she sighed.
"I wish I could have met him." Friedrich murmured, "That he could have met the children."
Edwina smiles, looking up at him, "He would have liked you. I think. Your library and observatory at the very least."
He chuckled, "He would be welcome to them as he is family. And my inability to kill evil spirits?"
Edwina chuckled, wiping a stray tear from her eye, "He would have to let that go. But your inability to produce deserts out of thin air...?"
Friedrich laughed, "I shall work on that for you."
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do-it-for-the-fandom · 5 months
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Types of kisses: (3) Heated kisses.
4x 05 - After the Serena Kaye kiss.
"I was just stalling, like you asked me to!" he insisted... again.
"That's so funny," she said sarcastically. "I don't recall the part where I asked you to shove your tongue down her throat."
She was seething. Not only had Castle drudged up this argument yet again, but he had dared to bring it into her apartment, into her safe space. He was tainting her refuge with the images of Serena Kaye pressed against the wall, his mouth and hands all over her.
Just the memory had her as nauseated as the moment itself.
"I panicked!" he justified. "I'm sorry. I just- I don't get why you're so mad at me."
"I'm-" She stopped, looked into his pleading eyes, so filled with a remorse that contradicted his claims of innocence.
However, she knew his regret wasn't for the kiss, it was for everything else that had led them to this moment, for the uncertainty that lingered between them. His regret was for something that wasn't even remotely his fault.
"I'm not mad," she said, forcing the anger from her voice.
"Don't do that, Kate," he begged. "Don't push it down and act like everything is fine. Please... just talk to me."
She wanted to. A very big part of her dreamed of the day that she could talk to him, tell him everything, tell him that she was working on herself for him. But today, that part of her was hurting. Today, that part of her was losing the fight against the relentless voice in the back of her mind that told her Castle didn't really love her, that his confession had been fuelled by fear and that he hadn't brought it up since because he had regretted it.
"This isn't sustainable," Castle stated. "When half of what we are remains unspoken-" He shook his head. "It's only going to end badly."
"What do you want me to say, Castle?"
"The truth."
Could it be that simple?
She nodded slowly, gathered her thoughts.
The truth.
"It hurt," she admitted. "Watching you kiss her like that."
Castle's jaw tightened as her confession sliced him open. "I never meant to hurt you."
"I know."
Silence fell over them, filled her apartment with a tenuous sense of peace. But she knew he needed more, could see the question on his face: what right did she have to be hurt by this?
"It's just-" She inhaled deeply to calm her shaking hands. "You kissed me like that."
A lifetime ago, she reminded herself. But that one kiss, despite being a ruse, was all she had.
"I guess I just- I managed to convince myself that it was real but it wasn't."
"Kate-" Castle stepped forward, but Kate's hand on his chest stopped him from getting to close.
"It's fine, Castle. I'll get over it, I always do."
He wrapped his fingers around her wrist and pulled her hand from his chest. As he took another step closer he cradled the back of her head and pulled her to him.
He claimed her lips with an intensity that she couldn't resist - couldn't even bring herself to try - and greed devoured the last of her self control.
She gave in, taking exactly what she had wanted for so long.
She pulled her wrist from his grasp and wrapped her arms around his neck, arched her body into his when his palm pressed to her lower back. She teased his bottom lip with the coaxing flick of her tongue, a request he readily obeyed.
The hand that supported the back of her head curled, fingers tangled through her hair. As Castle used his grip to angle her head and deepen the kiss, a needy moan rattled low in her throat.
He lurched forward, sent her stumbling backward until she felt the hard press of the wall behind her. She gasped against his lips as his hips rocked against hers and his hands learned the contours of her body.
Castle pulled away, leant his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. He could feel her chest heaving against his; the shallow, uneven breaths warm as they skirted along his jaw.
"It was real," he said breathlessly.
He cupped her face and - in an act that smothered the anger and desperation she had felt mere seconds earlier - pressed a sweet, chaste kiss to her lips before repeating his promise.
"It was real."
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wanderingmaskdragons · 11 months
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Burger Dragon 2! 🍔
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ardent-fox · 10 months
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Galladrabbles: Flawed
Thank you to @thisdivorce for this lovely @galladrabbles prompt! I apologize for not being active and popping in just to hurt/comfort bomb, but I couldn't resist.
"Love is insane. You feel like you're always subtly asking: "Do you still love me even though I'm flawed?" And the answer just keeps being "Yes." - Gayassnatural
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"Almost done," Mickey gentles while pouring warm water over his hair, inked knuckles rinsing suds out into the tub.
His mother said it would break people's hearts to see him this way. She never told him how he'd feel in turn, guilt filling the hollow in his chest.
"Still love me?" It's weak and raspy after days of not talking. His face crumples at Mickey's excited gasp, content with so little after doing so much.
"Do I still- Fuck, c'mere."
Technically, it's Mickey who comes to him, kneeling inside the water fully dressed and pulling him into his arms. "Always."
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kotamagic · 1 year
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Kagome's friends: OMG Kagome! We're going to a haunted house! Come with us! And bring your friend Inu Yasha! It'll be fun!
Kagome: *deep breath* How... do I explain to you what a horrible idea that is......
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silvereyedzoroark · 6 months
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Latimas AU: Alien Abduction
Lati-Ingo awoke, groaning as his senses became aware of the pounding headache he had, and how uncomfortable he felt. When he tried to move his limbs they battled against an unknown barrier. Jolting him to a more aware state as he realized that he was in a strange rectangle container and looking around quickly he saw his brother was in the same situation next to him.  
It was only then did Lati-Ingo notice that he wasn’t using his ability and he didn’t feel his dragon or psychic power coursing through his body. He felt void, empty and helpless, something that he hadn’t felt in a very long time. So quickly swallowing back a need to panic he wondered how they ended up here together; they had been on separate missions that day, in completely different dungeons from each other.  
Despite the pain in his head, Lati-Ingo thinks back to what he remembers last-he had been using his Pokemon explorer badge to send back the rescued Pokemon along with his teammates, when something happened, the usual light that engulfed him to go home, changed colour -there had also been an odd buzzing sound before darkness overtook his senses and he awoke here.
He’ll make a large assumption that the same must have happened to his brother.
As Lati-Ingo tried to get Lati-Emmet’s attention, he discovered that this container must be blocking sound as well, because Lati-Emmet didn’t seem to hear him, only taking notice when he waved his claws around.
They greeted each other briefly before turning their attention back to the room they were in. It was odd, many computers and strange machines, with blinky lights that flashed and flickered which was surprising in itself. While he and his brother were interested in human tech, they had never seen anything actually working before, most were rusted or partly destroyed these days. 
When the humans disappeared, most Pokemon didn’t care much for the human devices and their upkeep, only select groups managed to keep certain old tech running like the Pokemon Centers that the Chansey and similar Pokemon were in control of. 
Lati-Ingo suddenly notices movement to his right and turns to see a large Beheeyem along with many others, coming in through a doorway, some already heading towards the computers and pressing buttons on the keyboards. 
Why had they captured him and Lati-Emmet? He tried to ask them this question, but again the container kept him from being heard or the Beheeyem chose to ignore his question as they didn’t respond to him. 
Lati-Ingo feelings about this situation were getting worse, he recalls his Uncle mentioned once that Beheeyem had the power to control Pokemon minds and tamper with their memories. These Pokemon could do who knows what to him and his brother and they wouldn’t even remember…then a terrible thought occurred to him…was this even the first time this had happened?
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Originally this had been called 'Trapped' but realized 'Alien Abduction' was a better fit, I'll have to draw something else for the word/Art prompt 'Trapped'. Anyway while trying to figure out what I wanted to draw I saw this photo from the post below.
And well I got stupidly inspired with an idea and also thought that it would suit my word/art prompt challenge.
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archive-of-artprompts · 5 months
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🎉SPIN THE WHEEL! Put your beloved blorbos and OCs into possible peril, at the mercy of your followers!🎉
Send in a number+character/s, and have that character drawn/written with that fate! (Tropes from tv tropes 📺)
And Show It to You - Death by removing their heart and showing it to them.
Animal Assassin - Death by use of a deadly animal (especially a venomous creature) as a murder weapon.
Attack on the Heart - Death by directly inflicting damage to the heart.
Bitter Almonds - Death by cyanide poisoning, which leaves the telltale scent of bitter almonds.
Bludgeoned to Death - Death by being beaten with a blunt object.
Boom, Headshot! - Death by firing a single bullet through their brain.
Cement Shoes - Death by being tied down with blocks of concrete and thrown into a deep body of water.
Chainsaw Good - Death by a buzzsaw or chainsaw to cut them into bits.
Chute Sabotage - Death by  damaging their parachute.
Cooked to Death - Death by baking, boiling, frying, grilling, or roasting them with kitchen equipment.
Cruel and Unusual Death - Death by gruesome torture.
Dangerously Close Shave - Death by straight razor 
Deadly Game - Death by losing a violent contest (sometimes based on a playground game.)
Deadly Remote Control Toy - Death by remote-controlled toys.
Death by Falling Over - Death by a fatal push. 
Death in the Clouds - Death by being murdered onboard an aircraft.
Death Trap - Death by an improvised weapon designed to kill anyone who triggers the mechanism and gets trapped by it.
Demanding Their Head - Death by ordered beheading, and returning the head as proof.
Drowning Pit - Death by being trapped in a room or chamber that's being slowly flooded with water.
Electrified Bathtub - Death by dropping active electronics into a bathtub filled with water.
Fed to Pigs - Death by being locked in a pen full of hungry pigs.
Fed to the Beast - Death by handing them over to a man-eating animal or monster, to be devoured alive by the hungry creature.
Flaying Alive - Death by being skinned alive
Fright Deathtrap - Death by intentionally, fatally scaring someone
Gasoline Dousing - Death by pouring flammable liquids on their body and then igniting them.
Gladiator Games - Death by being forced to engage in mortal combat as some sort of twisted spectator sport.
Gutted Like a Fish - Death by disembowelment.
Hanging Around - Death by hanging them by the neck with a rope (noose), fatal by either asphyxiation or breaking their neck vertebrae.
Head Crushing - Death by squashing their head like a watermelon.
High-Voltage Death - Death by electrocuting them.
Kill It with Fire - Death by using fire or burning heat.
Kill It with Ice - Death by using ice or freezing cold.
Kill It with Water - Death by using water.
Literally Shattered Lives - Death by being frozen and then shattered.
Machete Mayhem - Death by using a big, long blade that's not exactly a knife or a sword.
Medication Tampering - Death by tampering with their medication
Moe Greene Special - Death by shooting them through the eye.
Multiple Gunshot Death - Death by being riddled with many bullets.
Murder by Cremation - Death by shoving them into a (kitchen or crematory) oven to burn them to death.
Murder by Inaction - Death by someone refusing to save their life.
Neck Snap - Death by twisting their neck hard enough to sever their spinal cord.
Not-So-Fake Prop Weapon - Death by using a real weapon disguised as a fake imitation. 
Off with His Head! - Death by chopping off their head with a very sharp blade to cut through the neck. 
Poison Is Evil - Death by use of a highly toxic chemical substance.
Sickbed Slaying - Death while they are lying in bed from illness or injury.
Sinister Suffocation - Death by choking or strangulation.
Slain in Their Sleep - Death while they’re asleep in bed.
Slashed Throat - Death by cutting their neck open with a blade, though without going for a full-on decapitation.
Vorpal Pillow - Death by smothering them with a pillow.
Your Head A-Splode - Death by making their head burst or blow up.
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dailytextprompt · 10 days
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14.4.24
Jittery
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