#new story idea

[metroid-fusion]

#a511ff #20e9ff #new story idea

[alastor-simp]

Welp *cracks knuckles* looks like it’s gonna be both😁😁😁Thank you all for voting!

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[unforgivenn]

SHACKLED BY ROYALTY

#1 :THE BEAST'S PET

CW: abduction, captivity, slight whump, coercion, power dynamics, pet whump, drugging, defiant whumpee, swearing, dominant whumper, slavery

Noah woke to the jolt of the wagon hitting a rut in the road. Darkness surrounded him and he could only think he was blindfolded. The cloying scent of sweat and fear clinging to the air like a suffocating shroud. Disorient and groggy, he blinked away the remnants of his sleep, his senses gradually coming alive to the harsh reality. He suddenly sat up frantically shaking his head as if the tightened blindfold would somehow magically fall off.

"H-Hey!! Let me out of here!!" His body ached from the unforgiving jostle of the wagon, every bone protesting against the place he was in right now. Chains rattled with each bone-jarring bump in the road, a chilling reminder of the shackles that bound his wrists and ankles, tethering him to a fate he dared not contemplate.

"Where are you taking me?!!" Noah's screams only grew louder when no response was given. His heart beating so fast as if it would jump out of his chest. "ANSWER ME! SOMEONE!" He quietened when he heard a "tch" near him.

A deep, South American accent cut through the darkness like a blade, sending a shiver down Noah's spine. "Didn't expect him to wake up this early. And he's awfully loud," the voice mused, its casual cruelty sending a chill through the air.

Noah's heart pounded in his chest as he felt a rough hand grab his arm, the sting of a needle piercing his skin sending shockwaves of numbness coursing through his veins. Just then he heard whines around him. There were people. More people like him. Gradually, the numbness from the injection site started to spread.

Noah tried his best to speak something. Something that could catch the attention of other people there. He felt confused.

Who were these people? And where the hell were they taking him?

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Abruptly, the cart lurched to a halt, the sudden cessation of movement sending Noah sprawling against the unforgiving floor. He woke with a small cry of pain, his heart hammering in his chest as he listened, breath held in fearful anticipation.

Footsteps approached, heavy and purposeful, accompanied by the jingle of chains and the murmured voices of unseen captors. Noah's pulse quickened, dread pooling in the pit of his stomach like icy tendrils of dread.

Two muscular arms went under each of Noah's underarms holding him up.

"Where are you taking me?!" he cried out, his voice raw with fear, but his captors remained silent, their faces hidden in the shadows.

One of the guys patted Noah's head leaving him more enraged.

All of a sudden, he was thrown to the ground before he was being manhandled to be in a kneeling position with multiple chains on his neck, ankles and wrists holding him in place allowing his captors to have full control over him.

As the blindfold was ripped away, Noah blinked against the harsh light, his eyes adjusting to the sight of his surroundings. It seemed like some sort of a court room? His mind was still clouded up from the drug that was given to him.

"W-What the fu-" A harsh slap shut him up.

"Shush. The young prince will be here any second" Prince? What the fuck was happening?? He wanted to question more but knew better than that. It felt like a scene right out of Hollywood.

Suddenly, he saw the men around him which he thought were most probably the guards bowed down to a young man. Noah raised his head up as to see who it was before a rough hand in his hair forced his head back down only allowing him to see the man's piercing green eyes. The man whom they called the "young prince" stayed quiet. The tension in the room visibly increased before a deep voice spoke.

"Leave us." The guards were quick to retreat from their position and going out of the court room. Noah was about to get up from his kneeling position before flinching at the harsh voice. "Stay still slave!"

"Slave?!" Noah's voice wavered with disbelief, but the harsh slap that followed left him reeling, his cheek stinging with the sting of humiliation. He heard the man tutting.

"Oh dear" He sighed. "It's going to take a lot of time to break that swearing and defiance from you.. But.."

The man grinned, the smile no other than a vicious beast's. He leaned closer, his teeth barely just grazing the other's ears before he whispered. "Oh how I'll enjoy seeing you squirm and beg me to spare you" Noah's body practically froze, terror filling his eyes.

Desperation clawed at Noah's chest as he dared to question his captor's authority. "W-Who are you...?"

But the prince's response sent a chill through his bones—a predatory grin twisting his lips as he whispered promises of torment and submission.

"I'm Andrey. Son of Viktor Kozlov," the prince declared, his name a whispered curse that echoed in Noah's ears. "You will address me as 'sir'."

Noah's blood ran cold as the weight of his situation settled upon him. This was no mere kidnapping—it was a descent into a nightmare from which there would be no waking.

As the reality of his situation sank in, Noah's world spun on its axis, his mind racing with unanswered questions and unspoken fears. With each passing moment, the weight of his captivity grew heavier, a suffocating shadow looming over him, threatening to consume him whole.

Noah only knew this was going to be one hellish of a ride. And only god knew when it was going to end.

#the beast's pet #whump story #whumblr #whump #whump community #whumpblr #whump scenario #my writing #whumper #pet whump #pet whumpee #slavery #slave whumpee #writing scenario #writeblr #writing community #oc noah #oc andrey #my ocs #new story idea #tumblr writers #original work #my whump writing #whump writing #whump tropes #defiant whumpee #cw cursing #cw slavery #cw pet whump #cw drugged

[capsicle13]

Thank you @thebrooklynnway for making this amazing moodboard for me! I’m hoping it will inspire me to write the fic! I guess I’ll drop the summary too

Summary: Hydra’s target is Billionaire Playboy Tony Stark. They send their best agent, Captain Rogers to pose as an undercover bodyguard for Stark. The mission should be simple, but when Steve and Tony grow close, Steve realizes too late that he can’t go through with his mission.

#tony stark #steve rogers #stony #stevetony #ao3 fanfic #mpreg #pregnant tony stark #hydra cap #stony fic #new fic #new story idea #anyone interested?

[starcrossedxwriter]

Ummmmmm I kinda want to do like a true smut series 🥴 like MBJ x OC… Pretty Woman/sugar daddy type of thing? Of course with plot and angst cause me but mostly smut lol

Would the folks be at all interested in such a journey? Lol

#black writers #michael b jordan #new story idea

[authorlaurawinter]

#writeblr #writer problems #amwriting #fantasy #new story idea

[shelby77gt]

I just want to say the orange notebook is filled, completely. The green one is halfway completed. It's a new Transformers story I'm working on for Wattpad.

I have decided I am going to complete the story first before I start posting. That way I can go over it and check for mistakes as well.

This book is about Sunstreaker mostly, but of course I can't forget about Sideswipe.

#sunstreaker #sideswipe #sunny and sides #transformers #cybertronian #autobots #decepticons #wattpad #optimus prime #bayverse #new story idea #writing #terror twins #ratchet #lennox #mirage #ironhide #jazz #military

[ckm-writes]

Eat

The 9:00 am ferry ride from Reggio Calabria to Messina was Kristin’s idea. She had said she wanted to try the food, but honestly, she wanted to make up for never having seen the Godfather by visiting Sicily directly.

“If you want to try cuisine,” Bianca mused, “We should really go to Venice, there is this Chef Gianni who runs a cooking school there. His hands are just made for rolling dough.

Kristin joked, “Does he squeal like a girl too?” Not really meaning the implication

“Oh no, he’s rather manly, experienced , but still full of life.” The fondness in the older woman’s voice and the dreamy smile on her gorgeous face made something roll unpleasantly in Kristin’s stomach. (Probably just hunger - she definitely wasn’t ready to consider other reasons that the thought might upset her)

Kristin drew a breath to clear those thoughts. By the time they traveled from the ferry terminal an hour to Taormina, she actually felt ravenous “Food?”

“I’ve heard the attached restaurant is decent,” Bianca said, pulling their luggage from the car.

Kristin glanced up at the sign for the White Lotus hotel. It sounded like a nice quiet place where she could leave the drama of the past few months behind her.

#drabble #new story idea #mafia mamma #Kristin x Bianca #with a bit of white lotus and other shows mixed in #eat pray f…

[missarafdraw]

i have a new story idea dangit....i still havent started my remake of my first

#oc #oc art #new story idea #it has romance in it

[writingramblesandrandomness]

New story alert!

Sorta, I think, who knows. I have been so busy with so much going on and I finally got out of my writer's block. I got some chapters that I need to sit down and post for some other fics, but I'm going to give you guys a teaser to a Supernatural fic I'm working on. It's a Castiel X OC or Reader fic. Let me know what you guys prefer before I get too far into writing it. The story is going to start in Season 4 but will start with some scenes from earlier seasons to set up a big plot point idea that I have. Also, for the record, as of right now; I am on Season 12. I'm going to give you a teaser to one of the prologue parts now :)

1.9 Home:

18-year-old MC stood in the bathroom of her brothers’ motel room, staring at her arms in the mirror. She wore a tank top to see the slowly fading runes and sigils that were on her skin. She felt different, that much was clear; but MC felt as though something was missing, although she wasn’t sure what. The symbols on her skin finally fully faded away and MC felt a rush go through her. She fell to her knees in pain. Her shoulder blades burned as she curled into herself.

MC felt bound, chained, constricted, before the sensation suddenly disappeared and she was left breathing heavily. She drew her knees to her chest, squeezing tightly; what had her dad done to her?

The door to the motel room opened and then Dean’s voice cut through the air. “Whoever’s there better step out with their hands up.”

MC took a deep breath and put on a practiced smile. Her father’s words after they met with the red-haired witch ringing through her head. Don’t let your brothers know what happened, they would try to undo it and ruin everything.

MC walked out of the bathroom, “Hello there, boys, miss me?”

Her brothers put their guns down and Dean pulled her into a tight hug before letting Sam hug her as well. Sam pulled back from his hug. “What are you doing here, I thought you and Dad were still missing?”

MC sighed and sat down on one of the beds, pulling on a flannel. “Dad ditched me today, dropped me off here and then took off. I don’t know where he’s going now. He kept me in the dark with what he was doing, wouldn’t let me call you two.”

“Sorry about that, shorty, but now you get to run with the cooler Winchesters.” Dean forced a smile, but MC saw the worry in his eyes.

“I think you got that backwards. You two now get to run with the cooler Winchester.” Sam and Dean laughed at her retaliation. She smiled, a real one this time, as she laughed with her favorite people in the whole wide world.

Let me know what you guys think!

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[alastor-simp]

NEXT STORY IDEA!!!

Please Vote!!! Have A Good Day

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[skunaskitten]

Ryomen Sukuna legends

In games:

I just saw this and my hubs has this game Nioh 2 and i went to look up our lovely sukuna for pictures and apparently this boss in the game is name Ryomen sukuna!!

Ahhhh i didn't know!

@poe-daydreams @sukunastoy @yuujispinkhair tagging our sukuna lovers. DId you guys know this. This boss is actually pretty cool. and did you know about the real story.

The real ryomen sukuna:

Ryomen sukuna is an actual japanese legned based off a real person. Reade all the info here> Ryomen Sukuna japanese history

This so cool to find out. I study lore and mythology and just heard about this. And there is a temple with a statue you can go visit of sukuna. Sukuna carvings VV

#ryomen sukuna #jujutsu kaisen #nioh 2 #sukuna my love #I was looking for my curse king #sukuna my cursed love #the real ryomen sukuna #japanese history #new story idea

[zerocksout]

Frak--

.....F R A K

Bloodmoon the Demon Butcher of Faz Street.

I need it. F RAAAAAK-!! IT'S GONNA HAPPEN.

#new story idea #sams bloodmoon #tsams bloodmoon #Demon Butcher of Faz Street AU #I'M GONNA DO IT #sams au

[fictionalnormalcy]

Guys an update the new story idea now has 1,500 words in its doc. Who wants to help me come up with the ending? lol

#my fic #fanfic #new story idea #my wips #outline progress

[violetmuses]

Reflections || Chapter 1

TITLE: “Reflections” (Modern AU) 

FANDOM: “Altered Carbon” (Netflix Adaptation)

CHARACTER: Takeshi Kovacs (Joel Kinnaman, Season 1 Portrayal)

PAIRING: Female Reader + Takeshi Kavocs

WARNINGS: Adult themes, strong language, etc.

STORYLINE: Kovacs earns his reputation as one of the wealthiest businessmen. When begrudgingly needing to hire a personal assistant, his life might change forever after meeting you. 

Author’s Note: Another project! Feedback would be greatly appreciated and thanks so much for reading as always. 💜

J Krew: @nerdysuperchick @a-reader-and-a-writer @babblydrabbly @lacontroller1991 @shadowkittybucky @loverhymeswith @justin-hammers @weallhaveadestiny @xoxabs88xox @katjnordstrom96   @mayhem24-7forever @lilisangel @skvatnavle @sociiallydiisoriiented @heresathreebee @alieninoklahoma @bewitchedignition @maddu-oliveira @reveluving @sugapapichulo @hodgepodge-of-rog @ijustthinkrickflagisprettyneat @ed-baldwin

Reflections - Masterlist

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This long-awaited process began not long ago, when the job opening first pinged online. You had just graduated from college, but still made a point to clean up your resume, completing required paperwork and sending over documents as needed. 

Onboarding moved out of the way and Ortega screened candidates via video chats, insisting on this rush to prepare you for visiting the office in person. Time and time again, Kristen noted that anyone selected for the position needed this warning or else.

Now, days later, you stand in front of this well-known skyscraper that towers near the middle of downtown, looking upwards through sunlight that beams directly overhead: 

Kovacs Corporation. Bold silver lettering etched onto the leftward side of this building and you allow yourself to smile, knowing that you could truly be part of an organization like this. 

Your heels click forward as you enter that building and pull open one of those glass double doors. Ortega must be out for the day, as you see someone else work and answer calls while right behind the reception desk. 

Her plated name tag reads Mariam Bancroft. To you, this woman probably wants to be hustling elsewhere. She might as well leave this building for good and own another company, especially considering how mad she seems while facing you now. 

 “If you’re on the clock to work for Kovacs, go to our top level and your office is two doors down. He’ll return in probably the next twenty minutes.” Bancrofts deadpans the instruction and you pull back quite an urge to cringe. 

No meetup? No one-on-one chats? Only immediate work? Shit! Your thoughts scramble, but there’s no other choice but to nod and run off towards the elevator in these damn heels. 

“Thank you!” You call out to Mariam, but she doesn’t answer in the slightest before that elevator closes right away. 

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This top leveled wing is gorgeous. Floor to ceiling windows prompt your eyes to widen time and time again. Bright lighting illuminated overhead in every space. 

Even your own designated office looks to be far above that confirmed pay grade.

Out of one rear window, a sculpted bridge gaped its structure between land and this near shoreline. Ocean waves crashed in the distance. Yet, you still organized your desk and checked emails, keeping a front door open in case Kovacs arrived earlier. 

Soft but accented knocks pull you out of work mode. You look up and nearly gape for a moment. 

This well-dressed but suited man leaning against the threshold. His blondish hair is styled perfectly. Deep hazel eyes almost stare towards you. His handsomely chiseled face should’ve belonged in magazines or reached social media nowadays. 

“Are you the new assistant? His voice is low enough to sound menacing, but you don’t tremble. 

“Yes, Sir.” You set down more essentials on the desk, walk around to shake hands with Kovacs out of respect. “It’s an honor to meet you, I’m Y/N L/N.” 

“Takeshi Kovacs.” He introduced himself. When he reaches to shake your hand in return, his palm seems calloused but gentle all at once. 

“I’ve scoped your morning plans already. Is there anything else you need right away?” You remain kind now and settle away from the handshake seconds later. It’s clear from previous emails that someone else handled morning duties before you showed up. 

Doesn’t hurt to ask more questions. You think to yourself and stand up straight. 

“Not exactly, but go ahead and print off my afternoon schedule early. Poe copied you on the new email.” The gesture is small, but Kovacs juts his chin and faces you with a smirk before daring to sit down in front of your own mahogany desk. 

“Yes, Sir.” You answer obediently and make another point to smile. Again, staying cordial and organized would hopefully keep you on the payroll, no matter how clipped or low his instructions sounded. 

You click through screens once again, find his document in question, and the printer whirs to life, inking additional responsibilities on paper. 

Gathering these documents in full order, you staple everything together and slide that schedule right across the desk towards Kovacs. 

“Thanks.” He clips the phrase without looking at you and eyes that document, furrowing his brow for a moment. 

“You’re welcome.” You shift back into work mode for a few minutes until he clears his throat out of nowhere and prompts to make eye contact once more. 

“Believe it or not, I detour these objectives most of the time. There’s a Monthly check-in scheduled for 2:00 PM, but I’d rather do something else.” Kovac’s pivot almost shocks you, but there’s no other choice. You can’t pull back and gape now. 

“What do you suggest, Sir?” You ask, anticipating. 

“Lunch this afternoon between you and me. I know a restaurant located just near the shore. Y/N, clear my schedule for the rest of the day and email Bancroft as a warning.” Kovacs nearly smiles, but the expression is so faint, you almost miss it. 

“Yes, Sir.” You almost stammer, but catch yourself and fall right back into work mode, eyeing the clock as if not doing so would’ve scared Kovacs out of this room. 

At least it was Friday. You think to yourself. 

#altered carbon au #au fanfiction #modern au #ceo au #joel kinnaman fanfiction #joel kinnaman #takeshi kovacs x reader #takeshi kovacs #au fic #au #reader insert #new story idea

[ivanandrainfall45]

You know what- SCREW IT- Today!! I have made two more beautiful babies for a different story! After some talks with close friends I feel more confidence on these two

SO HERE WE GO!!! First we have Louis Franz!! Born in the Drosselmeyer family for a while but sadly things don't end well Louis loses his mother at birth and his father gave him up at that same age losing her. But that doesn't mean he is adopting by his grandfather Drosselmeyer! He took care of him all the way when he was 7 until he got cursed.. Sad times UmU

Then here's another with sketches I did of him UwU

Now for his little friend! His name is Leo! A sweet mouse prince who is deeply evil and was planning on tricking Louis before finding out... "Maybe tricking him isn't a good idea.. after knowing him more... he's actually... sweet unlike the last humans... I was friends with...?"

#New story idea #I'm gonna be doing them some after an other but Ivan and Sam are still my ogs just their story is a mess- #Leo #Louis #Louis Franz #the nutcracker #art #nutcracker #digital art #nutcracker oc #*Nutcracker story title soon* #Also they are both 10