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encantober-official · 8 months
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#encantober
Encantober is an Encanto fandom event with themes for each day of the month of October (link to theme list in a copy/pasteable format Here), inspired by the concept of Inktober. Encantober is open to any and all content, including art, drabbles, one-shots, and more.
Fanworks can be shared via the #Encantober tag on tumblr and/or posted as part of the AO3 collection HERE.
Rules:
Works must be a part of the Encanto (2021) fandom. OCs, AUs, and crossovers are permitted.
Works must adhere to one of the Encantober themes.
Series of Encantober works are welcome.
No incest.
QA:
Q: Can I link prompts together? Or multiple prompts into one work? A: Linking works together to create a story series is a wonderfully creative idea! However, combining multiple prompts into one work defeats the purpose of the daily prompt challenge. Each work (or chapter in a series) should focus on one prompt.
Q: Do I have to participate every day? A: You do not have to participate every day. This is meant to be fun, so please don’t stress yourself out. 
Q: Do I need to publish my work on the specific day listed? A: No. We ask that you not publish before the specific day you're filling, but we will reblog late entries.
Q: Why aren’t my posts being reblogged? A: Either you posted it out of order (we will reblog late prompts, but not early ones!), forgot to tag #Encantober, or the admin team just missed it! We’re doing the best we can across timezones <3 
Browse:
Use the links below to find the works for each prompt in our archive!
1 Sunset, 2 Siblings, 3 Reunion, 4 Mystery, 5 Cold, 6 Heart, 7 Storm, 8 Question, 9 Time, 10 Help, 11 Liminal, 12 Nerves, 13 Fear, 14 Safety, 15 Midnight, 16 Grief, 17 Home, 18 Sleep, 19 Clock, 20 Vision, 21 Age, 22 Reflection, 23 Roots, 24 Memory, 25 Quiet, 26 Lost, 27 Grave, 28 Moon, 29 Mask, 30 Blood, 31 Sunrise
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the-purity-pen · 2 years
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KINKTOBER 2022
HELLO EVERYONE!!!
It's that time of year again!! Kinktober is back, and by popular demand, I have created a new list for this year with some new options that last year didn't have.
For each day, there are two options, giving you optimal comfort level of creating! Or you can try something else and challenge yourself!
The image with the list, as well as a text version, is below the cut! I’ve also included a themed header if you’d like to post that along with your creations!
I’m so excited to see what you come up with! Any fandom! Any characters! Any creations!
Please tag my account (@the-purity-pen) and #tppkinktober2021 in your creations so I can see!
My only stipulation is to PLEASE be over the age of 18 in order to create for this event. Any minors participating and tagging me, will be blocked.
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69 // Dirty Talk
A/B/O // Floor Sex
Anal // Glove Kink
Breath Play // Missionary
Breeding // Leather/Latex
Cockwarming // Morning Sex
Costumes // Sex Toys
Creampie // Voice Kink
Double Penetration // Stripping
Drunk Sex // Spanking
Erotic Photos // Rimming
Exhibitionism/Voyeurism // Hate/Angry Sex
Face Sitting/Fucking // Dry Humping
Fisting // Love Bites/Marks
Group Sex // Overstimulation
Bath/Shower Sex // Intercrural Sex
Licking // Pegging
Bondage // Lingerie
Boot Worship // Masturbation
Dirty Dancing // Mirror Sex
Nipple Play // Praise Kink
Object Insertion // Phone Sex
Food Play // Orgasm Denial
Outdoor Sex // Tender Sex
Pet Play // Sex Pollen
Sexting // Wax Play
Sensory Deprivation // Stockings
Formal Wear // Strap-Ons
Body Worship // Table Sex
Public Sex // Temperature Play
FREE CHOICE
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lyralit · 2 years
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WRITING TIPS FOR ASPIRING AUTHORS (part I)
get off Tumblr and go work on your wip.
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stridercest-week · 10 months
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DAILY PROMPTS FOR STRIDERCEST WEEK 2023
sunday july 16: apples & oranges monday july 17: problematic faves tuesday july 18: lost & found wednesday july 19: doppelgangst thursday july 20: science/fiction friday july 21: memes galore saturday july 22: love languages
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rinseveryday · 8 months
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#AonoSummer Week 3 Daily and Weekly Prompts!
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For weekly participants, your prompt is: 🎆FESTIVAL (Aug 17th-24th)🎆 For daily participants, your prompts are: 17-Tag, 18-Forest, 19-Vendor, 20-Light, 21-Mask, 22-Win, 23-Gift, 24-Secret Song of the Week: Futari no Natsu Monogatari Never Ending Summer by Kiyotaka Sugiyama & Omega Tribe Link to full month's prompt list: [x] My Discord server where you can meet other participants: [x]
✨ Super kudos to anyone who's managed to do at least 10 prompts! And to anyone feeling overwhelmed, take that break and come back when you're ready. Don't feel like you have to catch up! ✨
Have fun, draw your favorite characters, share your AoEx OCs, and don't forget to tag it!! #AoNoSummer2023 (SFW only plz and thank you)
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mistresslrigtar · 2 months
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Chapter Fourteen: Rumors (written for Zelinktines24 day 14 prompt) this one is kind of for you @aurathian - you inspired me with your 100 follower ask 😀
Read below or HERE
Even though he’s installed a prayer room at home, Link kneels before the goddess statue at the center of Tarrey Town. It’s a force of habit ingrained in him from his youth that has become as second nature as breathing, even if he’s long forgotten the why and wherefore. Zelda briefly wonders if she should do the same, but can’t quite bring herself to. The irony isn’t lost on her as she stands silently waiting for him to pray, just as he used to do every morning and night for her. 
Her mind wanders, trying to recall a time from before the Calamity when she observed him praying and can’t think of one instance. It’s something he kept from her then so she wouldn’t feel worse that he had a closer connection to Hylia than Zelda did. He’s different now than he was then. His memory loss has left him open and free in a way he never could or would allow himself to be before. He doesn’t remember things he kept hidden from her, and for that Zelda is grateful.
When he rises, Link brushes red clay off his tan trousers, but faint stains remain. He’s foregone his Champion’s tunic for the more practical Hylian garment he’s dyed forest green. Zelda thinks perhaps the color suits him just as well as the Champion teal. 
A cool breeze stirs the air, and Zelda pulls Link’s midnight blue cloak she wears over her travel clothes, closer to her. It smells of him and even though he’s at her side, adds an extra layer of security. An elderly couple stands nearby beneath a shelter, enjoying the pleasant morning. The woman smiles kindly over at them and Link offers a friendly wave in return, before taking Zelda’s hand.
He guides her to an oddly shaped outcropping of rock with statues of various monsters battling on display. 
“Kilton has a penchant for the monsters of Hyrule,” Link explains as they approach and an odd little, short, blue man, with an eager expression, emerges from the structure. “So, if Grantéson’s tip is true, he may have what we’re looking for.”
Kilton’s eyes practically light up with joy when he sees Link. “Link! Have you brought me a new picture?” 
“Not today, Kilton.” Link chuckles, and squeezes Zelda’s hand. “Rumor has it you have a new monster for sale.”
Zelda doesn’t think the man’s mouth can grow any wider, but his lips spread into a smile that stretches the span of his face. “I do! I do, but she’s a fearsome little beast, Link!”
“Surely nothing I can’t handle.” 
In answer, Kilton’s eyebrows rise to his hairline as he turns away to retrieve a wooden crate with holes along the side. A faint mewling can be heard from within, and he pauses, hands on the lid. “I must warn you, she has devil eyes that glow in the dark!” At the sound of Kilton’s voice, the meowing increases to a much louder, higher-pitch. Scowling, he taps on the crate’s top. “Quiet you!”
The crying ceases, and a small, white paw pokes out of one of the holes, batting at the air, before withdrawing. Crouching down, Zelda peers at where the paw had been and sees a glowing yellow eye gazing back at her. The meowing begins again in earnest.
Kilton covers his ears and rolls his eyes. “Oh, she makes a terrible noise!”
Link eyes the box, a mix of amusement and curiosity on his face. “Don’t be so dramatic, Kilton. Open the crate.”
“Okay, but remember, you asked for it.” Kilton shrugs before pulling off the lid, raising it like a shield in front of him and quickly jumping back several feet.
Even though she’s certain Kilton is being ridiculous, Zelda takes care as she peers over the side of the crate. She’s greeted with a soft ‘Mew?’ from a small, fluffy white kitten with large ears sitting timidly in the corner of the enclosure. It stares up at her with round, golden eyes, and Zelda’s heart melts immediately. Without any hesitation, she scoops it up, feeling its tiny claws gently prick her skin when it begins nuzzling her chest.
Turning to Link, Zelda raises an eyebrow in question. With a nod and a tender smile, Link pulls a leather pouch off his belt and turns to Kilton.
“How much for your ‘fearsome beast’, Kilton?”
Many thanks to @lovesickflora for being an awesome beta! (when did you change you name?!😂)
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yeehawgust · 9 months
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There’s a rumor going around that Cowboys Are Frequently Secretly Fond of Each Other, but I think maybe we need to see some evidence. If someone were to say… illustrate that rumor through visual art or writing… well, that’d be mighty helpful.
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ageplay-may · 1 year
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Welcome to Ageplay May 2023! This is a chill, low pressure event dedicated to ageplayers big and small!
Rules & FAQ || Ao3 Collection || Twitter || Discord
Find all prompts transcribed below the cut!
Prompts
Sugar Prompts & Spice Prompts
May Day & Outdoor Fucking
Ageplay 'verse & D/S 'verse
A Bad Day & Bad Touch
Food Fight & Food Play
Solo Ageplay & Masturbation
Heartwarming & Cockwarming
Arts and Crafts (Gone Wrong) & Arts and Crafts (Gone Sexy!)
Whining & Whimpering
Under the Bed & Over the Sheets
Pacifiers and Sippy Cups & Oral Fixation
Family Day & Incest
Pet Names & Pet Play
Dress Up & Stripping
Mother's Day & Daddy's Turn
Candy & Stranger Danger
Kiss It Better & Make It Hurt
Love Notes & Instructions
Sweet Dreams & Nightmares
In the Middle & In the Middle
Swing Set & Sex Swing
Accidental Swearing & Accidental Orgasm
Dinosaurs & Primal Play
Bedtime Story & Dirty Talk
Waterslides & Watersports
Big Hugs & Bondage
Plushies & Plushie Fucking
Adopted & Abducted
Tooth Fairy & Teeth and Biting
Gang's All Here & Gangbang
Ten Tickles & Tentacles
Fixed & Broken
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Unsaid-Marius/Armand(Armand's perspective)
Trying to express my feelings openly again, without masks, as I once did, was the first ostracism that formed between us. I lived in fear that I could no longer give sound to all my words, to my love for him. Actually I think it was a terrible condemnation this, perhaps the one I deserve, or that God in whom my being continues to believe, thinks I deserve for the pain and destruction I have brought to others. I felt that fear like a slimy worm clutching my throat. I hoped that my hands around his, and my kisses, or my eyes, which I could not turn away from him, from his light, were all that my Marius needed, to see past my silences. And so it was, the Master knows and has always known, and as words are important to him, so is time, and all his patience and love are directed toward letting me find both.
Everything I wanted to say died on my lips, but Marius, he kept letting his eyes sail into mine, his lips graze my skin, as my fingers his hair, and my mouth his hands. Inside, I wondered if he had ever noticed, my beloved Master, how I had always looked at him, exactly as I had on those golden nights in Venice, if I had really been as good as I thought, I had been at not letting him discover me. Out of the corner of my eye, moving a lock of hair, as he turned his back on me, or when he was intent on something and his handsome profile stood out in the evening light. I was convinced I was extremely good at hiding the turmoil of my heart, good at not letting anything out, never saying anything openly, a mask of seraphic beauty. Once when I walked at his side, proud and warm in heart for that love that was ours, the Master had given me words and let me be the warrior with them, calling me back only if I objected, which I often loved to do, just to get his attention.
I have always known well how important words are to Marius, how strong and determined, an expression of his lucid and rational mind, and incredibly also of his feelings and heart. It was a time that seemed endless that I had walked accompanied by those words and those lessons, and in the end I was left with the silence of everything I had failed to tell him. Always every night, every hour, every moment I could I had confessed my love to him, but that honey had turned to ashes that night when everything burned. That night, I still hadn't told him, "I love you." and I couldn't tell him anymore, for so long, so long screaming it inside me. That boy so proud and defiant curious even talkative …. Transformed into a puppet. A puppet with a heart of stone and a face of marble. Looking back what had I had before Marius? And what had I had after him? A frightened but loyal fanatic in search of sanctity before, a puppet of a creed after, intoxicated with power and ruthless, hungry for something I could not name.
And now that I am here, next to my Master, maybe I could give it a name…but it would be like chasing a shadow in the sunset, everything we had is here among us, in us,and all fear and doubt are gone. Marius' elegant, large hand, with which he holds the pencil, traces a figure on my white skin. The shape of the graceful movement reveals to me what it is before he is even finished. It is strange, now, to feel the shape of a smile, a real heartfelt one, opening on my face.Stranger still is my will not stopping or erasing it, but letting it bloom and blossom. As I gaze into Marius's cobalt blue eyes, and his sweet and tender smile, I realize that his eyes glisten, a transparent red thread wraps around them, and I realize that the pencil in my hand has penned the words of my heart on his skin.
" I love you."
And while my eyes also blur red, my feeble but firm and clear voice speaks those same words, what I have not said for so long, but has always been inside me, now has the sound of my love for him again.
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sapphicmicrofics · 2 months
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March 11: Nightmares
Open to any Harry Potter femslash ship. We aim for a word count between 50 and 500, but any length is allowed. Post your fic on Tumblr (tag this blog in the post and use the hashtag #sapphicmicrofics).
Please tag your works for any potential warnings, and if you want you can add them to this AO3 collection. For more rules check here!
You can also still write for any previous prompt!
Potential ships: Hermione/Millicent, Pansy/Daphne, Emmeline/Hestia Inspiration: PTSD from the war(s), nightmare dressed like a daydream, comforting a child after a nightmare, “this is a nightmare”, having a nightmare that your lover dies, waking up from a nightmare only to find that it was real, hoping something is just a nightmare and not real life, dreamless sleep potions.
See the other prompts for this month here! See the previously written works here! For any questions, ask here!
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musingthrough · 10 months
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World Building Prompt: Describe a key location in your story - your character's hometown, a major city, an important stop over. Describe it twice, once focusing on appearance and once without using any physical descriptions but focusing on the vibes and lifestyle.
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encantober-official · 2 years
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#encantober
Encantober is an Encanto fandom event with themes for each day of the month of October (link to theme list in a copy/pasteable format Here), inspired by the concept of Inktober. Encantober is open to any and all content, including art, drabbles, one-shots, and more. Content can be shared via the #Encantober tag on tumblr and/or posted here as part of the AO3 collection HERE.
Rules:
Works must be a part of the Encanto (2021) fandom.
Works must adhere to one of the Encantober themes.
Series of Encantober works are welcome.
No incest.
QA:
Q: Can I link prompts together? Or multiple prompts into one work? A: Linking works together to create a story series is a wonderfully creative idea! However, combining multiple prompts into one work defeats the purpose of the daily prompt challenge. You don’t have to create a work for each day unless you want to. You can pick however many prompts and post the completed works on the specific days.
Q: Do I have to participate every day? A: You do not have to participate every day. This is meant to be fun, so please don’t stress yourself out. 
Q: Why are milk and otters on this list? A: Pure self indulgence! Both are fandom jokes that have mutated over time. There was a milk day held on July 25th of this year we thought we should honor and there have been a few drabbles and art pieces made surrounding Bruno and otters (water rats). Fun Fact: Otters are native to Colombia! 
Q: Why aren’t my posts being reblogged?
A: Either you posted it out of order (we will reblog late prompts, but not early ones!) or the admin team just missed it! We’re doing the best we can across timezones <3 
Browse:
Use the links below to find the works for each prompt in our archive!
1 caterpillar - 2 strength - 3 tragedy - 4 head pats - 5 pranks - 6 hugs - 7 donkey - 8 casita - 9 present - 10 animals - 11 door - 12 pressure - 13 bees - 14 love - 15 healing - 16 kiss - 17 miracle - 18 tired - 19 otter - 20 prophecy - 21 change - 22 gift - 23 rats - 24 book - 25 generational trauma - 26 cacti - 27 comfort - 28 transformation - 29 parents - 30 milk - 31 butterfly
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themerlinlibrary · 9 months
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August Writing Challenge
This August, TML is hosting a little daily prompt challenge in which the idea is for participants to write a fic a day! For questions, you can visit the fest-channel directly on the Discord, where Elena (who is the primary host for this challenge) is happy to help you out!
This challenge encourages stories about all Merlin characters, ships, ratings, and genres.
We follow DLDR, SALS, and YKINMKATO. Tags are your best friend. Please read and use tags accordingly.
This is a free-stress challenge. Don’t force yourself into writing or drawing. It is only for fun!
Writers
Write a fic (500-1000 words) using the prompt of the day! You are NOT required to participate for all 31 days. Write a couple, a bunch, or all 31 prompts. Skip some, switch them up, or combine multiple prompts at once.
Don’t like today’s prompt? Use one of our 5 alternate prompts.
Artists
Draw a sketch, a complete art, whatever you feel like. Same as for authors, you are not required to participate for all 31 days. Write a couple, a bunch, or all 31 prompts. Skip some, switch them up, or combine multiple prompts at once.
Posting
For posting fanworks, there is an AO3 collection here
For reblogs tag this tumblr @themerlinlibrary so we can share your posts
We can’t wait to see what you create!
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0-ink-zinc · 11 months
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Writing Prompt #11
"Eh, y'know what I always say: 'What I can't accept, I change. What I can't change is NOT my fucking problem'."
"THAT DOESN'T APPLY TO MURDER YOU DINGBAT!"
*waves hand dismissively* "Not my problem."
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schmem14 · 1 year
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Genuine
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​Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Lavender Brown Rating: G WC: 60
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“You’re doing it wrong,” Pansy scowls. “And you’re being mean!” But that’s who Pansy is—thorns and brambles in a derelict garden.  “Like this.” Pansy clasps a soft fist around Lavender’s, drawing the tip of her wand into a tighter loop.  “Thanks, Pansy.” “You’re welcome,” she whispers, because that’s who Pansy is—a bloom of petals waiting to burst free. 
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snarkygranger1-blog · 21 days
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Treated Like Royalty
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Let’s go, Hermione and Luna.” Fleur hopped up from her seat. 
“Where are we going, my flower?” Luna tilted her head. 
“It’s a surprise.” Fleur ushered them out of the kitchen. 
“Are we spending the day together?” Hermione smiled at her. 
“Oui!” Fleur puffed out her elbows. “Grab on so I can side-along you two.” 
Luna and Hermione gripped her elbows and kissed her cheeks. 
Fleur grabbed their hands before popping them all outside of Four Seasons in Paris. 
“Maman and Papa booked a spa day, including getting our hair done so we could have a fabulous dinner at the Eiffel Tower.” 
“What about clothes?” Hermione inquired. 
“Already waiting for us downstairs.” Fleur beamed. 
Luna clapped her hands happily. “I love spas.” She turned to Hermione. “Let’s get spoiled like royalty, my lion.” 
Fleur hooked her arms into her lover’s arms. “Shall we?” 
“Yes!” Hermione decided to relax and enjoy the day. 
They giggled as they entered the hotel.
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