#EXACTLY 100 WORDS

[mundrakan]

Prompt: Glory

@wolfstarmicrofic

CW: NSFW-adjacent

Sirius has seen Remus naked... a lot. Living in a dorm together, sharing every moon, being boys does that. But there was never more than side-glances. He was never allowed – never dared – look at Remus in all his naked glory. Until now.

Remus looks sheepish. Sirius knows he is self-conscious about all the scars. He can't fathom that to Sirius they look like a map to the stars, a map to heaven. Maybe it will help him see, when Sirius kisses each and every one until he knows them by heart. Maybe not. But he'll never stop trying.

#wolfstar microfic #exactly 100 words

[ceethewriter]

Fandom: Law & order SVU

Relationship: Rafael Barba/Sonny Carisi

Prompt: A vastness that could be measured in molecules

On bad days, Rafael feels the vastness of the decade between his and Sonny’s ages. Ten years doesn’t sound like much but 120 months, 3,652 days, 87,648 hours, 5,258,880 minutes …. A lot could happen in ten years when it’s expressed in terms of 87,648 hours.

On bad days, Rafael feels he’s stolen the best ten years of Sonny’s life. Theoretically, Sonny will get them back at the end when Rafael is dead but, sadly, that’ll be when Sonny’s too old himself to do anything much with them.

Luckily, on bad days, Sonny is there to tell Rafael he’s being ridiculous.

#ficwip drabble challenge #barisi #rafael barba #sonny carisi #my writing #exactly 100 words

[your-local-ruebit-hole-detective]

🎮

“Morning.” Raine mumbled sleepily, walking into the kitchen.

“Good morning, sleepyhead.” Darius said, looking up from the game of cards he and Eberwolf were playing at the kitchen table. “You’re still in pajamas?”

They shrugged, pouring themself a cup of coffee and sitting down with the two. “Haven’t even had breakfast yet, no rush… what are you guys playing?”

“Berserk twelves.” Eberwolf answered, putting a pair of cards down at the centre of the table. “We’re almost finished up with this round, you want in next?”

“Sure, why not?” They said, suddenly more attentive. “How do you play?”

“Okay, so…”

#Exactly 100 words #This was fun! #Rue writes

[dailyrandomwriter]

Day 30

In a meeting I barely manage to arrive on time to, I sat there waiting. Co-workers filter in one by one, and my mind wanders to a breakfast not yet eaten. The meeting’s host asks everyone ‘how are they doing today?’ using a cute poster of many dogs for people to point at as their answer. I am the dog whose caption reads ‘I woke up like this’. Satisfied that no one will ask me anything in the near future, I reach over to turn off my camera. My privacy assured, I shove a whole-ass peach slice into my mouth.

#drabble #exactly 100 words #harder than I thought this would be #yes I did this

[hotshoeagain]

Fractured Air - Wednesday100

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Mrs Hudson's niece yoo-hooed from the landing. What was her name? Margaret? Maddie? Not Hudson, that was Martha's married name. "I'm sorry, I was just downstairs sorting things, my aunt's, you know, "

She pushed a boxful of potted plants forward. Sherlock stared uncomprehendingly.

"I was hoping, a favor, I'm sorry" Would the woman never stop apologizing? "it's just I don't have decent sunlight in my flat and she would hate them being neglected ... "

"Yes, we'll take them."

 We'll have to put up shelves. Maybe the front windows?

 John, where's John, I need him.

 Oh what now, tears again. Why now?

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posted to AO3

where I did not abuse the author’s notes to expand the story beyond its 100 words.

So here, have a short note:

not tagged MCD because ... well, not “main” because not Sherlock or John.

Let me know if you think this is a problem or if it’s OK.

Of course Sherlock knows what he’s lost and who he’s crying for. What he doesn’t understand is how those simple little things -- such as a box of plants -- can be the source of fresh tears.

#BBC Sherlock #Johnlock #wednesday100 #exactly 100 words #commented Oct 19 2022

[lazylittledragon]

do all of their songs sound the same?? yes. is that exactly why i like them??? YES.

#ramble #this is about neck deep btw #oh the vibe of this song tickles my brain just right? #oH they have 100 other songs that do EXACTLY the same thing for me??? IMPECCABLE #i'm getting a neck deep tattoo soon Hopefully. taking 'inject this song into my body' literally #dragging my boyfriend to see them for my birthday so he can understand why i'm insane #i'm so upset that i didn't know all the words to lowlife when i saw them last so i'm going to be SCREAMING at the next one

[emlovessid]

november 29, together, 100 words unofficial jegulus microfics with @onehundredflamingos

“Regulus and I…” James says, fumbling over his words. “We’re…”

Together?

Together doesn’t feel like enough to describe them. He’s the first thing James thinks about when he wakes up, the last thing he thinks about before he goes to sleep, and every moment in between. He’s not sure that he believes soulmates are real, like in the books where they only see in black and white until they meet them. But if they did exist? Life with Regulus is technicolour.

He meets Sirius’ eyes then, knowing exactly how to explain what he’s been trying to say, “He’s my Remus.”

#the satisfaction of this being exactly 100 words #jegulus #jegulus fic #marauders #sometimes i write things

[greghatecrimes]

Okay. This has been in my drafts for months, and I’m finally sitting down to write it out. It’s so important (to me) that House is the one to call Chase “the prodigal son”, while Thirteen calls herself “the prodigal daughter”.

Chase would never refer to himself as House’s ‘prodigal son’. He was House’s first fellow; the relationship he’s had with House has always leaned more towards mentor/student. He looks up to House as a father figure/god-figure (“and by god, I of course mean you”) and oftentimes is the one ‘doing anything to prove House right’ (as pointed out by Cuddy in 4x01). At times he sees House as infallible. He lets House get under his skin; he gets sucked into House’s “vortex”, as Wilson says, along with Cameron and Foreman. He would never be so presumptuous as to refer to himself as House’s ‘son’. that’d be like calling himself Jesus. But House knows he isn’t a god. And House calling Chase his ‘prodigal son’, to me, is his way of saying, ‘despite all the crap I put you through, I really care about you and I’m glad you’re here. Thanks for deciding to come back.’ He’s acknowledging that no matter what happens between them, Chase will always be someone he respects and sees as one of his ducklings.

On the other hand, Thirteen has spoken to House like much more of an equal from the very beginning. She was never afraid to contradict him or argue with him. When he meddles in her personal life in You Don’t Want To Know (swabbing her water bottle and submitting her DNA for a Huntington’s test) she rightfully yells at him and enforces her boundary. She calls him an idiot over and over again in The Fix (and breaks into his apartment!) despite the fact that he’s her boss again. She even calls him a friend in Charity Case. No matter how much he tries to mess with her, she is the one person who never gets caught in his mess or blindly enables him the same way the others do. House knows that. He knows their relationship is unique. So of course he wouldn’t refer to her the same way he refers to Chase (prodigal son/prodigal daughter). He also wouldn’t go out of his way to refer to her as a ‘daughter’ because he doesn’t want her to think that he looks down on her, or sees her as lesser/on a lower level (“Yes, I think that little of you and that much of me.”) Throughout the series, he repeatedly never puts a label on their relationship. So for Thirteen to refer to HERSELF as ‘the prodigal daughter’, she’s 1) reaffirming to House that she cares about him, the same way she did in Charity Case, and the same way House did for her when he promised to kill her in The Dig; and 2) finally acknowledging that she does see House as a father-figure/mentor, and not only a friend or an equal. Part of the shock in House’s expression after their conversation in Holding On is from her saying “and you don’t even like me that much”; but I think the rest of it is from her referring to herself as House’s prodigal daughter. She’s telling him, ‘I’ve never put up with your crap, and I won’t start now. But I care about you a lot, and you are important to me. You’re my friend, but you’re also like a father/mentor to me. Even though I’ve left to go my own way, for the rest of my life I’ll always be one of your ducklings/fellows, and I’m grateful for that.’

#house md #remy thirteen hadley #robert chase #greg house #again this isn’t worded exactly how i wanted it to be but it’s close enough for now #meta #100 #200 #the prodigal daughter #the prodigal son #my meta

[dead-girl-tells-stories]

DP x DC Drabble

When I was younger, I used to make paper stars. I would make thousands of them. I can still remember the night my mother snuck into my room and showed me how to make them and the joy I felt when I realized I could finally touch the stars. 

Of course, Grandfather didn’t like them and burned them in front of me whenever he found them. But I didn’t stop. I made more and more. In the time between training, I was supposed to eat and sleep. I made them till my fingers were sore and it hurt to touch. I made them till I could make no more. 

I find it amazing how as a child, I longed to touch what I could not reach. But now, if I wanted to, I could hold all the stars in the universe in my grasp.

#dpxdc #dc x dp #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #dcxdp #dp x dc drabble #might make this a fic #not exactly 100 words but oh well #part of a fic i wanna write

[0sbrain]

i think one of my least favorite troupes in tf2 fanfics has to be scout finds x and y are dating and freaks out/starts being openly homophobic towards them because "canon typical homophobia"

they are mercenaries. fucking contract killers. do you think anyone gives a flying fuck about homosexuality being illegal? you see, they are ok with murder and gruesome violence, HOWEVER they draw the line at two men holding hands because the words on the paper say it's a no no

he would probably tease them because, that's normal that's what friends and annoying coworkers do. and sometimes he might step on a line. but my dear friends. if scout was genuinely homophobic to any of the other mercs, im afraid he wouldn't survive the winter (irse a mimir). he would get snapped by a twig and it doesn't even have to be by the merc he was insulting. anyone in the vicinity would suplex his ass. son, we all suck dick here. get used to it

#also the administrator wouldn't give a flying fuck #she would file it under “potential blackmail if things go south” and leave it as that #because her only investment on the war is draining the Mann brothers of their money and getting to their australium #also this is assuming that homosexuality was illegal in the tf2 universe #which first of all what purpose does it serve to the narrative? that scout says the word faggot? #and secondly do you think that shakesperacles universe needs to 100% accurate to our own? #im not saying you cant do period typical homophobia but it needs to make sense #would a private in the army make remarks towards his veterans in this situation? it's not exactly the same but you get me #this is even without entering into the entire “army gay” debacle #tf2 #i was a little bit mad could you tell

[babblingeccentric]

Kinktober 2: Threesome, Zoro x Reader x Law

Contains: threesome, exhibitionism, reader described as having a "cunt", fake reluctant law, fingering, exactly 100 words

“Well? Are you gonna?” Zoro hooks your knees over his thighs, showing off your dripping center as you moan.

Law stands still and silent on the other side of the mats. 

Zoro spreads your lower lips with his fat fingers, your slick glistening in the low emergency lighting of the submarine. You squirm and the tip of Zoro’s finger slips into you revealing a glimpse of the sweet pink inside of your cunt and Law can’t take it anymore. 

“If this has annoying consequences you’re dealing with it.” He grumbles as he kneels and slips two long tattooed fingers inside

Read about my kinktober prompts and rules for suggesting pairings here

#zoro x reader x law #roronoa zoro x reader x trafalgar law #roronoa zoro x reader #trafalgar law x reader #reader insert #x reader #one piece smut #one piece x reader #fic #mine #my writing #bringing back the old school meaning of drabble which is fic that is exactly 100 words #couldn't get this to come out so i just went for that and im satisfied with getting exactly 100 #plus the other one i did today came out really well so im not too mad #in and ideal world this would be longer but in an ideal world i can just beam a story from my mind onto the page #ANYWAY #hope yall enjoy #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #im still taking suggestions btw

[thekidsarentalright]

I'm yours, when it rains it pours

#this is both for peterick sweep propaganda but also for andy my bff andy <3 #im so fucking obsessed w this quote forever i cant believe patrick said this. insane. i love them so much #like when we swim we swim together what do u not get. literally saying exactly what tkaa says in 6 words. GOD #txt #c.txt #ps #pw #cch #patrick stump #pete wentz #peterick #p: 100

[chaos-monkeyy]

...alright I've just thought of something so I'm gonna stir the pot here cause I really wanna know

#polls #writing #drabbles #drabbles are 100 words exactly #but i want to see if there's a pattern #in who acknowledges that #yes this is the hill #i have chosen to die on 😂

[crumbleclub]

drabble.

Outside of Fredbear's Family Diner, there are a set of handprints in the sidewalk. The Afton and Emily children had lined up, biggest to smallest, and pressed their palms into cold, wet concrete. They were excited to leave their mark on this place.

Maybe they'd all come back one day to see how much they had grown; how tiny the handprints in the sidewalk seemed to them now. They couldn't wait to find out who they would become.

Every child who'd left their handprint in the sidewalk was gone, now. None of them had made it to twenty years old.

#someone told me about drabbles being exactly 100 words and my brain insisted on this #i keep getting distracted and making tiny lil writings #fnaf #mike's actual writing #drabble #fnaf drabble #afton kids #afton siblings #afton family #charlie emily #charlotte emily #sammy emily #possibly? i left it vague on purpose bc idk if he's books exclusive lmao #michael afton #cc afton #evan afton #elizabeth afton #child death mention #child death tw

[rmd-writes]

Word and a pairing:

Alex/Henry, public transit

I'm so sorry it's taken me so long to get to this! Here's a tiny drabble AU for you:

There are plenty of things to dislike about the London public transit system, but Henry’s regular commute does have its benefits. Every day Henry sits on the bus and watches it fill up until the beautiful man gets on. Inevitably, the bus is full and Henry is greeted with the spectacular view of the man’s arse at eye level. A daily treat. It never occurs to Henry to do anything more than enjoy the view. Until one day, the driver brakes particularly forcefully and Henry finds himself with a lapful of the beautiful, curly-haired man. “Well, hello sweetheart,” he drawls.

#i'm going to try to get the the rest of these today #they're from February I'm so sorry #rmd drabbles #rwrb fic #drabble #aka 100 words exactly #rmd writes: rwrb snippet

[soulkeeper801]

Drabble #3

nayeon x f!reader

the party pulses around you, but her eyes are the only constellation you see. "wanna go?" nayeon whispers. hand in hand, you navigate the labyrinth of bodies until cool air kisses your skin. silence settles, broken by her soft laughter.

"you know," she says, her gaze unwavering, "i've always wanted to do this. leave everyone behind."

in that hushed night, words aren't needed. fingers entwine, her lips brush yours. when your back hits a wall and her warmth embraces you, the world ceases to exist, and in whispered promises, you find a universe blooming within the depth of her love.

#twice x f!reader #nayeon x f!reader #nayeon imagine #nayeon fluff #100 words exactly hehe #soulkeeper801