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deity-prompts · 1 year
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hi! happy new year idk if you have any neighbours to lovers kind of prompts and maybe boss and employee too? i hope it isn’t much to ask but i really love your prompts
I’m so sorry that this has been in my inbox for so long, but I gotta say I’m very very excited for these prompts. Im going to do neighbours to lovers so let me know if you still want boss and employee.
Neighbours to Lovers OTP Prompts
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A’s shower breaks so B let’s A use theirs until it gets fixed. B didn’t anticipate running into A, fresh out of the shower with wet hair ans a towel, and they are very okay with it.
Upon discovering that A hasn’t seen movies that B considers “absolute classics”, they start a routine of A coming over every week to watch one.
A drops by B’s house for a few minutes when a storm hits, trapping them both inside for as long as the storm lasts.
A takes pride in their garden, filling it with flowers and bushes. B, who is useless at gardening, asks A to teach them how to garden (mostly as an excuse to see A hot and sweaty in the sun).
A has taken up a new instrument and B can hear them practising. B is an expert at said instrument and texts A advice and feedback.
A’s appliances keep breaking so they keep asking B to fix them since “it’s cheaper than a handyman.”
A is a real estate agent who’s been trying to sell the house next to B’s for years.
One of the windows in A’s house faces into B’s house, so they use it as an excuse to eat meals together (if it faces into the kitchen) / watch TV together (if it faces into the living room).
Oneliners
“It’s not fair that your house has power and mine doesn’t.”
“The walls are thinner than you think.”
“Call it a belated house-warming present.”
“I’m sorry to call you so late but I’m in a bit of a . . . situation and you’re close enough to help me immediately.”
“I’m having an impromptu barbecue— wanna join?”
“The postman keeps sending your packages to my house.”
“My house isn’t on fire, I’m just bad at cooking.”
“Do you come here often?” “. . . I live here?”
“My downstairs neighbour has been blasting music all night, can I hang out here until they stop?”
“Your place is gorgeous. You have to help me decorate mine.”
Also see:
Reasons for your characters to be in close proximity
Person x Person prompts masterlist
Prompts masterlist
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elsweetheart · 1 year
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modern! ellie would be the type to get mad when you tell her you took your car in for an oil change. She’s be all: “i could have done it for you??” And when you tell her how much you paid for it?? she’d be seething she loves helping her pretty princess with her car
omg fjdjd this is so my hotneighbour!ellie …..
she catches you in the driveway when you’re arriving home and she’s all
“whats with the face?”
you pout, leaning against your car door and she smiles at the hello kitty dangler she can see swinging from your dashboard inside. “just went to the garage for an oil change. pretty much stripped my bank account, i hate going there.”
she stands up from the skateboard she was using to slide beneath her own car she was working on, frowning. “why? how much you pay?”
“440” you sigh and her eyes nearly come out of her head.
“how much— alright get in the car.” she walks around to your drivers seat, climbing inside and sitting down and you raise an eyebrow, never actually having sat in the passenger seat of your own car before.
“whats the matter?” you ponder, climbing in.
“oil changes should cost what, like $20? at the most… $150 but it’s unlikely.” she shakes her head angrily as she begins to drive. “such assholes. they only run up the money because you’re…” she trails off, deciding not to say what she wanted to.
“i’m what?” you frown and she looks around pointedly at the decorate seat covers, pink wheel and hello kitty dangler, raising a lazy hand in gesture.
“they can tell you… don’t really know jackshit about cars… no offence n’all. you’re a girly girl.” she explains and you pout thoughtfully, nodding.
“huh.”
“why didn’t you come to me? you know i’d do that shit for free, right?” she exasperates, turning to look at you as she drives. you’re in the middle of eyeing her in her dirty white wifebeater, hair stuck to the nape of her neck from sweat. your eyes snap back up to her and you sigh.
“i just didn’t wanna bother you with it, you know? you’ve got your own car to work on and… feels like m’taking advantage of you.” you furrow your brows and she shakes her head, raising a hand to cut you off.
“no, come on. next time you come to me, yeah?” she shoots you a serious look and you melt a little, nodding obediently. “good girl. don’t let these assholes screw with you like that.” she rasps under her breath and you have to take a moment to control yourself.
she pulls up, stepping out of your girly decorated car which is quite a funny sight, until of course you spot the look on her face as she steps up to a mechanic.
“who serviced this car?” she demands and the guy looks around dumbly.
“uh— jerry.” he points and ellie’s nodding him over, staring him down.
you then stand there as ellie forces him to recount each step of what he did to your car, calculating the cost it should be — $40.
“look, mix up’s happen—” the red faced man tried to explain but was cut off.
“a mix up? let me get this straight, slapping $400 on top of her bill is a mix up?” she paused for a beat, but didn’t wait for an answer when his mouth opened to jabber out an excuse. “refund.” she waves an arm, swaggering backwards from him to check on you, nervously stood by your car.
“uh— uh—” the man stuttered and ellie cut him off again.
“uh, uh—” she mocked and you nearly burst out laughing. “you gonna stand there with your mouth open or you gonna run the lady her money?”
you got your money back, and ellie still had a look at your car once you got home, rectifying the mechanics shabby mistakes (cursing and complaining about them the whole time, of course.)
“let me pay you. for all that. just a little bit please?” you plead, clasping your hands together as you stand over her, her legs hanging out from underneath your car as she checks everything beneath it. she slides out, squinting in the sunset up at you.
“nah.” she shakes her head, carelessly before pushing herself up, wiping her forehead with a rag. “c’n thank me by bringing me a glass of lemonade. how’s that sound?”
“i suppose that could work, my lemonade tastes pretty good.” you grin, sauntering off proudly to make her some. she watches you leave, eyes raking over you — wondering what else tastes good.
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laurasimonsdaughter · 6 months
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Selkie-Human dialogue prompts
• “Hey, wait up! You forgot your blanket!”
• “I can’t believe you don’t know the difference between seals and sea lions.”
• “I’m not going get cursed or something if I just touch it to hand it to you, right?”
• “Please stop crying, the sea is salt enough…”
• “Hear me out, I promise it’ll be worth it: sushi.”
• “I honestly don’t know what else to do, I’ve ‘forgotten’ my pelt at their place three times already!”
• “Oh sorry! Didn’t see you there, I thought I had the beach to myself.”
• “I need a sturdy chest, preferably made out of sandlewood, or something else that’ll keep the moths out. Could you build something like that?”
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celestialwrites · 9 months
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do you have any marriage of convenience prompts?
<3
@celestialwrites for more!
marriage of convenience prompts ੈ✩‧₊˚
♡ one was in a serious dilemma and needed to be married within the day, their ‘friend’ stepped up without hesitation.
♡ lingering kiss at the altar.
♡ the arguing right after being married turning to playful banter.
♡ one needing health insurance, so their wealthy (friend/boss) married them.
♡ a ‘criminal’ being sentenced to death but the fae (king/queen/prince/princess) comes forth saying that they’re to be wed, to save the thief’s life.
♡ both hating each other but getting married nonetheless as they both need something out of it.
♡ blushing when their new ‘partner’ does a basic thing for them.
♡ changing their contacts of each other to (wife/husband/partner) and pretending to hate it.
♡ marrying their neighbour because they can’t make rent and have something important to pay for.
♡ get married or be killed.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year
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who's your favorite character to draw? (doesn't have to be only mdzs characters)
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I'd have to go with...Little Apple and Wei Wuxian!
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giggles-and-freckles · 4 months
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Hey there! Can I get brand new neighbors au with Anakin and Satine?
from this prompt list
“You walk up this every day?”
Anakin passes him on the stairs and laughs. “Getting old on me, Obi-Wan?”
“No,” he cries. “These are steep.”
“Give me the box,” Anakin instructs, dropping his own load at the top of the stairs and coming back down toward Obi-Wan.
“I can handle it.”
“You’re wheezing. Give it here.”
Obi-Wan clutches the large box closer to his chest. “I am quite capable of carrying a box up some stairs, thank you.”
“Then stop complaining so much and do it, old man.” Anakin bounds down the rest of the steps to retrieve the last things from the car and manages to catch back up to Obi-Wan, skipping a few steps along the way, just to annoy Obi-Wan.
“I’d say don’t mind the mess, but I know you will,” Anakin calls over his shoulder as he unlocks the door and leads the way in.
“Good heavens, Anakin, you’ve lived here for a week.”
He flops onto the couch and grins. “And you missed me so much you’re already here to visit.”
“You asked me to drive up with your last things,” Obi-Wan reminds him, taking a seat on the other end of the couch.
The truth is, Anakin wanted to call Obi-Wan the second he drove off in the first place. 
Sure, he’s excited about a fresh start. Classes haven’t started yet, but he’s already met some new people and they seem great.
But it’s also terrifying and Anakin hasn’t felt this lonely in years.
“We can order take-out later. I found this place around the corner with great burgers. Nothing like Dex’s, of course, but I’ll survive off of it for the next five years.”
“A degree is typically acquired in four years.”
“But I’m not typical, Obi-Wan. I’m above average.”
Obi-Wan closes his eyes and leans back on the couch. “I don’t think you understand what that means.”
“Of course I —” He’s cut off.
Obi-Wan shoots back up. “What the blazes…”
“You’re kidding.” Anakin stands and storms toward the window, throwing back the curtain to get a view of the street. Just as he expected.
Her.
“What is it?’ Obi-Wan asks, coming up behind Anakin to see out the window.
She continues to lay on her horn.
“Oh,” Obi-Wan says. “Am I in her parking spot? I’ll go move—”
Anakin’s hand shoots out to grab Obi-Wan. “Don’t you dare.”
“But —”
“I’ll handle this.”
If he was flying up and down the stairs earlier, it’s nothing compared to the speed with which he descends them now, billowing toward her car.
She sees him coming and times her horn honking to his footsteps.
“Satine! It’s a Saturday morning! Half the neighbourhood is still sleeping!”
She rolls down her passenger window. “I don’t understand how it concerns me that they’ve decided to waste away their days. What does concern me is this piece of trash in my spot.”
“It’s my —” He fumbles for a word, never knowing how to refer to Obi-Wan when speaking with a stranger. Father? Mentor? Brother? “Friend. He was helping me move.”
She smiles and claps her hands together. “Oh, you’re moving already? Delightful!”
Anakin smiles sweetly in return. “If I were to move, who would stop you from running over puppies and eating children?”
“Is there a problem?”
Anakin groans and looks over his shoulder. “Go inside, Obi-Wan. I’ve got this.”
“The only thing you’ve got is an ego the size of Texas and an apparently tragic barber, if that dreadful haircut is anything to show for it,” she points out, then leans forward in her seat to see around Anakin. “You there,” she calls. “This is your…vehicle?”
Obi-Wan comes to stand beside Anakin. “It is. I was unloading some boxes earlier and parked here for convenience. I didn’t realise this was assigned parking. It’s completely my mistake. If you’ll give me a moment to fetch my keys, I’ll get out of your way.”
She purses her lips into a thin line, clearly unsure of how to respond to Obi-Wan’s kindness. She gives a curt nod. “I should appreciate that.”
Obi-Wan walks back toward the house to retrieve his keys and Satine resumes her glaring.
“Your friend is not a student,” she says.
“Great observation, genius.”
“I’m surprised you have peers who know how to speak in complete sentences.”
“He does his own taxes and everything.”
Obi-Wan returns then, jingling his keys in victory.
“Thank you for being so patient. Again, I’m sorry to have set your morning back.” He turns toward Anakin. “Is there a metered area somewhere nearby? Or —”
Satine opens her car door and steps out. “Oh, never mind that.”
Obi-Wan looks at her — too closely, Anakin thinks. “I’m sorry?”
She pulls a small, genuine smile. Anakin didn’t know she was capable of those. “You’re visiting. It isn’t right that you park blocks away. Besides, my car is small. I’m fine here.”
“Are you certain? It’s really no trouble —”
She waves him off. “Nonsense.” Her smile grows as she offers a hand. “I’m Satine.”
“Obi-Wan,” he says, flashing a smile of his own.
Anakin hates this.
“Well, now that that’s all sorted,” he says, clapping his hands, “Obi-Wan and I have some boxes to unpack.”
“There’s only a few things, Anakin. It won’t take us but a half hour.”
Obi-Wan knows this. Anakin knows this. But Satine didn’t have to know this.
“Are you here for the weekend?” Satine asks.
“Just the day, I’m afraid,” Obi-Wan replies. “I have some things to get done before the work week begins.”
“What do you do?”
“I’m a teacher.”
“Oh, that’s lovely. What do you teach?”
Lovely. She said it was lovely. 
Anakin needs to lie down.
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Red Cheeks and Blue Ribbons
NOT A PR0MPT
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“Headquarters sent out an email. It’s your birthday.”
Hero nodded. Yes, it was their birthday. Leader said it as though Hero didn’t know their own birth date. At least headquarters knew better than to send them the email on top of everyone else. ‘Hey, Hero! In case you forgot, it’s your very own birthday today!’ Hero would have chuckled if not for the confused look on Leader’s face as they began speaking.
“I usually don’t- um… I mean… We’re not supposed to-”
It was now that Hero realized there was a small box in Leader’s hands. And not just any box; it was a gift box- blue cardboard with a darker blue ribbon atop.
“It’s nothing big, but… you’re a good addition to the team. We’re closer, stronger, more vulnerable…” Leader trailed off.
Vulnerable was an interesting choice of words, but Hero shrugged it off with a hint of a smirk. They knew what Leader meant.
“I imagine informing you that your cheeks are going red would embarrass you further so I’ll say this instead: thank you for the gift.” Hero took the box from Leader’s clammy hands. “I’ll be sure to thank the team,” they said with a quick wink.
Before walking away, Hero added, “Allow yourself more confidence next time. You’re pretty cute when you fluster, but confidence is more my forte. Got it?”
Hero could have sworn they heard Leader swallow.
“I’ll- uh… yeah. Confident. More confident. No, I’ve always been confident.” Leader shook their head. “Happy birthday, Hero.” And they ducked their head as they strode down the hall, separating themself from the situation and their own embarrassment.
Leader wasn’t so messy with anyone else on the team. Hero managed a smile. They could get used to a flustered Leader if it came down to it.
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(Banner by the lovely @creweemmaeec11 . Thank you, Crew <3)
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jhalya · 8 months
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🏡 Annoying Hot Neighbour Hal has his uses.
🍋 NSFW
🔗 Read on AO3.
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corvase · 2 years
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neighbours to lovers prompts
feel free to use:)
they initially hate each other but keep needing to go over and ask for help with stuff like the t.v. set up or other mechanical issues
acreage neighbours >>>>>
but also apartment complex neighbours >>>>>
“okay so. hi i’m new. i really wanted to make these heart shaped cookies and i don’t know any stores around here so do you by any chance have a pack of sugar i can borrow??? oh you do??? come to think of it i don’t have heart shaped cookie cutters either. oh i should use your kitchen???????? perfect!”
one enjoys gardening as a hobby and always leaves some they pick by the others’ door every morning (which the other is unaware of and determined to get to the bottom of the mystery of the appearing flowers)
one time as a joke one of them yelled goodnight and now every night they yell gn to each other (bonus if one of them works at night and is sleeping during the day and only says gn back to be able to talk to the other person)
the character which lived there longer teaches the new one how to properly separate all their trash and recycling
when they finally get together and plan dates and eat in together and go back and forth between houses and it’s all so domestic and <3333
“dinner at mine or yours?” “does it matter? it’s the same layout.” “yeah but you have the twenty-six inch.”
one is new to or visiting whatever country your other character resides in and although there’s a language barrier they fall in love
on that note… temporary neighbours to lovers
both have windows and dining areas across from each other and therefore eat meals “together”
“sorry i kinda smelled your food from my apartment and i was wondering if i could have some.”
both have opposite looking schedules and never run into each other but leave little notes for e/o to read once they return (would most likely not start romantically and more like “can u idk maybe not leave ur stuff in the hall????? i almost tripped and like died yesterday”)
“can you please turn down your music?”
there’s a robbery scare and your character asks to hide away in their neighbours apartment until they feel comfy enough to go back
thin walls is all i will say. imagine to your hearts content
“i made cookies. would you like some?”
fake dating neighbours to lovers where the only reason they get away with it is because they live right beside each other
“do you want to move in with me?” “but we’re neighbours already.”
“knock knock. yes they accidentally delivered your pizza here again.” but it’s not an accident on the other persons part
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pipariperho · 11 months
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Well well well, in addition to the gig Käärijä will be doing next month almost at my neighbourhood, I'll also be seeing him in August as he'll be a "very special guest" at Kaija Koo's stadium concert (if anyone wants to know more about Finnish bangers, Kaija's Tinakenkätyttö is an all-time favourite here). No idea how i will be able to move after seeing them both during same night but I wouldn't miss it for anything.
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badassindistress · 10 months
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4 and/or 16 for the ask game? I love all the different genres of outfits!
Thank you, I had a lot of fun gathering together all the genre of looks!
I went with:
16. What woul you wear to play the merry widow?
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"Oh yes darling, it was a positively ghastly affair. And us only a week married. Oh well, c'est la vie... it doesn't do to dwell on things. I think I'll organise a party..."
Closet Costume Challenge
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theheartchoice · 2 months
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#tp#prompt#au#crack#cas is an injured creature / alien / angel who is staying in Dean's shed or barn or something#and dean is dating or maybe living with lisa but he's been thinking for a while that things between them#aren't good. he's been trying with her and wants to make it work for ben too. but then he meets castiel..#at first he's just trying to keep cas' existence and presence a secret but cas' cluelessness about human#life quickly results in dean covering shit up in comical aways and close calls. he's exasperated but also#secretly (not so secretly) fond of cas and helps educate him on humanity eventually resulting in#introducing cas to others either intentionally or by necessity as others encounter them together and#dean has to lie and say cas is a new coworker or neighbour or whatever. so cas is suddenly in his life#out in the open and it's nice but the wrong people are looking for cas and now manage to track him down#also: either dean initially found cas seeking refuge in his barn OR he encountered cas out in a field#or somewhere and brought him back to the barn to treat him before realising he definitely wasn't human#or maybe he already realised it but wasn't just gonna leave him out in the open for the wrong folk to#find him. cas was injured so he was no threat and dean didn't have it in him to just ignore the guy#cas was a little standoffish at first but he left dean help him maybe with bandages or something. and he#observed dean with squinty eyes and guardedness and then wide-eyed curiosity and ofc had no concept of#personal space. dean would check in on him daily and cas would learn about his life even as he#didn't share much of his own life - dean thought cas didn't trust him which was fine but also wasn't he#earning the guy's trust? eventually dean was adamant about knowing more about cas. he'd been#trying to research in the meantime but not finding much - ending up with more Qs than As#the reality was: cas didn't tell dean much (or the whole truth) bc he didn't want dean to think poorly of him#and then when the Bad Folk came after cas he realised he'd put dean in danger and ended up leaving#in order to keep him safe. that's when dean found out the truth about cas' kind and how he was different
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internutter · 2 months
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Challenge #04073-K055: Lucky Neighbours
In self-imposed exile, even with a beloved pet, a person can go slowly mad from loneliness. The world is lush, perfect for colonies. The first colonists to come down? A boat-load of GOOD luckers. Bad luck doesn't stand a chance.
https://peakd.com/fiction/@internutter/challenge-03192-h283-a-bad-luckers-best-friend -- Anon Guest
In all the universe, there is a form of balance. For good luck, there is also bad luck. And, as many Humans know, some people have all the luck.
Those people are called Luckers.
Lucker Phy had the worst kind of bad luck. Everything she loved and held dear came to a horrible end. Except her gengineered pet, Porgy. The Mycojelly Dog was literally made to be immortal, as well as balancing out Phy's personal luck field.
All that said, exile is not always good for the psyche.
[Check the source for the rest of the story]
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Bared
"Draco darling, it's way too hot to be sitting out here, even with these tall glasses of lemonade." Pansy fusses, adjusting her sunglasses and slathering more sunscreen on her legs. "A little sun won't kill you. Vitamin D is extremely important for the human body, Pans," Draco replies, artfully adjusting his open shirt and crossing his long, shorts-clad legs. "Oh," Pansy lifts her sunglasses and smiles wickedly as a tall, dark-haired man in joggers and a bare torso approaches them. "Hey Draco," he smiles jogging on the spot. "Vitamin D, I see," Pansy drawls as Draco swats her and approaches his neighbour.
@drarrymicrofic May Prompt #8 - Bared
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snowpetaly · 1 year
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“Be the reason someone believes in the goodness of people”
unknow author
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Feel free to use 🤍 credits are welcome!
my prompt (do not copy):
Hoseok loves Christmas, but even more he loves competing for the prettiest Christmas ornaments with his neighbor Yoongi.
The two have known each other since one of them moved into their neighborhood, with a nice and good attitude at first, ending with cutthroat rivalries and mutual teasing. It started with the plants in the garden, the porch, the layout of the stairs in the house, and then it ended with Christmas.
There are many reasons why they should keep their sanity and seriousness, because they are both in their twenties, after all, but not even their friends can stop them in this sick race.
But who knows... maybe this eternal rivalry can turn into something beautiful when one snowstorm, Hoseok falls into a snowdrift in the middle of nowhere and it just so happens that only Yoongi can help him get out.
Should I write this? 🤭 let me knoww~
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Just neighbours...
@domaystic
So, I have decided to take the risk... and make #domaystic 2023 a complete fic of 31 chapters... let´s see if I can realise it...
Fandom: Frozen Pairng: Kristoff & Anna for now... (later... Kristoff/Anna) Rated: G (for now) Day 02 - alternative prompt: there´s a ... in the room
Chapter title: No panic!
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