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send my muse “we’re alone now, you could kiss me.” for their reaction.
or— send in your muse’s reaction to mine asking.
sex+romance headcanons!
Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.
🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?
⋆ Detailed Headcanon Prompter! ⋆
⋆ : Minor personality flaw or quirk
✢ : Physical advantage
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✫ : Pet peeve
✬ : Something minor they enjoy
✭ : An obscure interest
✮ : A moral standard
✯ : Way they could see themselves dying
✰ : Weird thing they want to try or have tried
★ : A socially unacceptable thought they've had
✱ : Someone or something who or that has played a part in a fantasy or daydream
✲ : Something or someone they down right hate
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Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon. Yes. Do it.
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By Your Side || Lily & Amelia
lily evans:
By her sixth year, Lily had stopped putting her focus on what her career would be, and instead turned it towards qualifying herself to be apart of the Order. It wasn’t that she slacked off in school, quite the contrary, but her goals changed. For Lily, it was an act of survival. If she ever wanted to have a lasting career, she’d have to ensure she had a place in the magical world. The only way to achieve that was to win the war that was coming to a boiling point. The red head had a strong sense of admiration for the people that joined the Order that weren’t muggle borns. For them, it wasn’t an issue of survival, but instead an issue of morals. They were passionate about justice, balance, and equality; which made Lily feel honored to fight by their sides.
Working with Amelia was something she had been looking forward to. The woman was intelligent, thorough, and nothing short of efficient. Moody had decided that she’d be the best fit to work with her on this case, and Lily had been all but beaming that he had classified her as good enough to be on the case. Sometimes he took her research and allowed only his department members to handle it. Other times he sent older Order members to finish investigating. Lily was glad that she’d be able to go on this mission and continue with the case that she had started.
Meeting in a common area made sense to the red head. It was public enough that it didn’t look suspicious, but busy enough that they’d blend in. Lily shifted her stuff so that Amelia had room to sit at the table with her.
“I wanted to make sure we had a good starting point” she smiled. Truthfully, Lily had spent her evening narrowing down their options. Watching Amelia analyze her work was both nerve wrecking, but comforting. It was clear that they approached research similarly; objectively and thoroughly. Research had always been her strongest suit - having it pay off was a reward she hadn’t anticipated. As Amelia tapped at the place she indicated, a smile formed on her face.
“That was my thought process” Lily concurred. Both their answers were vague, but they made perfect sense to one another. There was no reason that they shouldn’t be cautious about discussing such matters - they were extremely delicate. “I can’t imagine it will be either, but it’s best to be prepared for anything” she agreed. “Do you think apparation is the best travel method?”
Even if it was only for a short while, Amelia was glad to be off of her feet. Sitting at the table made things feel a little more normal and a little less urgent, something that most Order missions sorely lacked. Simple reconnaissance wasn’t even relaxed, and it left the Auror tense even off of work. Right now, though, with both her and Lily meeting in the middle with research, some of the tension that she normally carried drained away.
"Probably why Alastor insisted that you take this with me.” Amelia was pleased, and it showed in more than just her expression; her voice was filled with it. “This could’ve been off to a much slower start otherwise.”
Getting viable tips and leads for the Auror’s Office was often difficult enough, so when one was deemed better for the Order of the Phoenix, it spoke volumes. They couldn’t very well put out ‘help wanted’ ads, which left higher-ups like Alastor, Kingsley, and occasionally Amelia herself to filter through things that came to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Members of the Order like Lily, though, could easily approach them on Order matters disguised as Auror matters, which was nice. (At least, until someone caught on.) Until the war escalated - which Amelia was sure that it would - they had a somewhat steady routine to rely on.
Amelia examined the map again at Lily’s prompting, inhaling rather deeply. She let the breath out slowly as she considered their options, and the supposed drop site. Well, it was either a drop site, or it was a hiding spot - there was something to recover, that much she knew. They weren’t supposed to run into anyone, which meant the area was quiet, but there was more evidence of Dark activity that tied in with Lily’s find that was to be found out there. If they apparated straight in to begin their search, what would happen? Most Dark Arts users weren’t stupid, after all.
“Depends - how familiar are you with the area? We can side-along out there, but I wouldn’t land straight on the target. It draws attention.” Amelia told the other woman thoughtfully. “Otherwise, the Knight Bus should be able to take us nearby without much fuss.”
questions about your character.
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ - Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?
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Jailbreak: Rodolphus&Amelia
There were people that worked at Azkaban too. Everyone always forgot that, and that was probably a good thing. The people who could handle being around Dementors for long probably didn’t deserve the title. And Rodolphus was quick to find this out. Upon his arrival to the jail, he was pretty immediately dragged physically to a cell.
He didn’t fight.
It wasn’t because he had no wand, he was more than capable of fighting without magic, or of using the occasional bit of wandless magic when necessary. No, it was the Dementors that eternally hovered on the edges of his vision, on the edges of everything. It put whispers in his head, echos of his father’s voice, his brother screaming. It was almost a relief when one of the more physical guards didn’t pay enough attention to keep his shoulder from knocking painfully into the the stone edge of one of the doors. The physical pain was grounding and immediate in a way that let him come back to himself to some degree.
It didn’t last long. Not nearly long enough to keep him out of the darker corners of his own head. All too soon, they were at what was to be his cell. He could see, when he bothered to turn his head, lumps of rags and hair that were the other prisoners on his row. One of them was laughing, a broken grating sound that had nothing to do with joy and everything to do with insanity. He was jostled forward and, to his surprise, he wasn’t just tossed in like the others. He was shackled the ceiling, far enough away that he couldn’t reach the walls, his arms stretched upwards just enough to catch his weight when the human guards released him.
All of this, and he wasn’t even sure why he was here. His cover couldn’t have been blown, he was too careful.
Word had traveled quickly through the Ministry about Rodolphus’s arrest, whispers reaching into even the deepest, dustiest corners about what the elder Lestrange could have possibly done. Some said that the Obliviator had been caught using the Dark Arts, and others said he had abused his position. Some even tried to drag in his wife, or his brother. And Amelia? Amelia had nearly lost her carefully constructed file on one of the newest Aurors when she heard the news. It had taken a great deal of her self control to not drop the file then and there in the middle of the atrium, expression controlled as she entered the elevator to take her to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. By the time she had dropped off the file at her father’s desk, she had heard plenty, and knew that she needed to go to the source first.
And so she found herself willingly at Azkaban.
If not for her ability to cast a corporeal Patronus, Amelia was sure that her request would have been denied. She had wheedled her father into putting in a good word for her, claiming that she’d have an easier time reconciling that Rodolphus - her coworker and good friend - had been arrested and placed directly in Azkaban if she could see it with her own two eyes. All she wanted was a few words with him, she swore, and she wouldn’t let the Dementors touch her. Only part of it was true. But the Auror’s Office didn’t need to know that any more than her father did, and she had braced herself for the uncomfortable tug at her navel as she traveled by Portkey to the isolated prison. Once there, one of the dull-eyed guards reluctantly led her to Rodolphus’s cell; it wasn’t the same look as someone who had been placed under Imperius, but equally as disturbing. No doubt the Dementors drifting around were to blame.
“Rod?” Amelia asked, unable to keep the alarm out of her voice as she spoke. “Rodolphus-”
How long had he been here already? How long had it taken for word to travel? Neither Bellatrix or Rabastan had contacted her about any trouble, so it had to have only just been in the past few days. The man that she felt was responsible for her success in her career was shackled to the ceiling of his cell, and the inhumane sight had pitched her voice up a few octaves. There hadn’t even been a trial - much less an announcement of any official chargers - and Amelia feared the worst. He couldn’t have been found out, not when they were all so careful.
“I need to know what happened,” she managed, pulling herself from the spiraling train of thought.
rodolphus lestrange:
“An artifact that already has two teams of Aurors tracking it down. I don’t know what you expect the two of us to find that they won’t.”
“Well if there’s anything I learned at Hogwarts,” - and wasn’t that something to brush over immediately - “sometimes a few rules need to be bent. There’s too much red tape around the teams to go asking the questions they need to. In particular, it seems your family had this... pocket watch at some point.”
By Your Side || Lily & Amelia
Joining the Order straight out of Hogwarts had been Lily’s plan since her sixth year. With so many of the members already in the Aurors Department, Lily had ventured into a different career choice. When she was younger, writing had been her favourite past time. Throughout all of Hogwarts she wrote journals, a way to never forget the memories she had obtained. Being an investigative journalist in the Wizarding World had a lot of perks. One being that she could use magic to get the answers she needed. Another, she got paid to do research for the Order. The last being that she could build cases on unsolved investigations and help solve them. Most of her stories were ran through the Daily Prophet, but she sold them to other magazines as well - especially the more political ones.
This particular story had turned come with evidence. Her first course of action had been bringing it to Moody. It was him that decided that it was best to be handled by the Order, as opposed to by the aurors. Since it was her story to begin with, she was an obvious choice to go this particular mission. He had chosen Amelia to be her partner, and Lily couldn’t say she was disappointed. The little red admired the Bones girl, and working with her was bound to teach her something at the very least. As confident as Lily was in her abilities, she was able to recognize that people with greater experience than her were people she could learn from.
Lily had spent the majority of the night going over her file again. She marked the places that they would most likely find the information they were searching for. As usual, she kept a small bag attached to her: which contained not only a copy of her file, but also a few things in case of an emergency. Lily was a planner, and even if it was supposed to be an easy mission, she would rather be safe than sorry. It was in her nature to be over prepared, and that didn’t die when she left Hogwarts. Seeing Amelia approach her, she gave the woman a bright smile. “Hey,” she greeted, “I’ve marked a few places that are worth checking out, but I think this one is going to be the most useful” she admitted, showing the woman the map.
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The graduate class of 1978 had brought fresh faces into the Order, and Amelia had been unsurprised to find James and Lily Potter among them. Like other couples who had joined the underground opposition to the rising threat, each of them brought a different, much needed skill set to the Order. In Lily’s case, it was something that Amelia had a strong appreciation for - research. There was nothing like a well-done report, regardless of what it was for. Academics, publishing, or work, she enjoyed that level of work ethic all the same. Lily’s work as an investigative journalist was fantastic, and it was this work that had led her to approach Alastor with a fantastic tip. Amelia was flattered that she had been chosen to work with Lily, although the chill she got when she worked with anyone younger or less experienced had been difficult to shake.
To minimize any unwanted attention or suspicion, the women had agreed to meet in Muggle London near Amelia’s flat. The patio tables of the nearby café were just private enough for a quiet get-together, nothing unusual for two hardworking bookworms to meet up as it was. Besides, it wasn’t unusual for Aurors to work with journalists, so who was anyone to judge? Amelia was just as much of a fan of Alastor’s insistence to maintain “constant vigilance” as he was to remind people, and she had thought long and hard about the best place for the women to meet. Approaching the table, she reflexively returned Lily’s smile with a warm one of her own.
“Well you’re already ahead of me, then. I did some reading, but I wasn’t able to get more than a radius,” she complimented, impressed with the work the other woman had done.
Amelia picked up the map, face going blank as she analyzed the information in front of her. She’d heard about Lily’s work so far solely secondhand; seeing it in person was something else. Now she was really glad to be paired with her for this mission. There were other Aurors that qualified, of course, but between the two of them, the women wouldn’t face any problems. Setting the map back in front of Lily, she tapped the one that the redhead had indicated.
“You’re right - it leaves us with the best advantages.” It went unspoken that it matched the file - there was a Muggle-repelling charm at the table that Amelia had set up earlier, but that didn’t do anything about eavesdropping wizards. “This shouldn’t be very hands-on, but there’s nothing wrong with vigilance.”
Moody was paranoid and his paranoid ass sent her out on this mission. Corruption had no place with the Aurors and if left untreated corruption is what would spread. Every piece part of the game. She was pissed though, they had the wrong intel and she was nearly ambushed. But Alice beyond skilled in dueling was just as a good a fighter. She had that element of surprise and started throwing punches. When she had a chance Alice decided the best course of action was to leave. She disapperated to anywhere but the ministry. That was day one, never retreat to the ministry. Sp she found herself in a Diagon Ally. She stumbled forward. “Shit. Fucking hell. That’s gonna bruise.” She rubbed her cheek but her hand hurt just as much. Bruised knuckles again. Her knuckles were always bruised, she curled her hand into a fist, pain throbbing but dull. This time her wedding ring took some damaged, dented and dirty. She must have looked a mess, clothes covered in dirty, hair wild, falling out of the bun. A shrug and an eye roll, whatever. For a moment the young woman thought of heading over to the ice cream shop but she was sure to give her Uncle a heartattack in her current state. She needed to head back to Moody but she wanted to be sure nothing would follow her. So Alice sat on a bench, taking off her ring and started to clean it. “Maybe Frank and I should just get matching tattoos. Not sure how much more damage these things can take.” She mumbled absently.
Amelia had taken a late lunch away from the office, the walls of the Ministry feeling like they were closing in around her with each passing day that she wasn’t out on a mission. Files, research, paperwork, and more files; whether Kingsley had truly seen potential in her organizational skills or if he’d been appeasing her father’s concern about her safety, the desk work was getting to be a little much. So she had finished the latest batch of files on suspected Dark Arts users - people whose names had been cleared with sufficient investigation, no less - and practically run out of the building and through the atrium. The Leaky Cauldron wasn’t anything fancy, but its walls weren’t nearly as oppressive as those of the Auror Office.
With time to spare, Amelia chose to stretch her legs around Diagon Alley. Things were quiet enough just past the most common lunch hour, although there were still plenty of people about. Scribulus’s storefront taunted her, new inkwells and quills in the display window causing her to veer off her path in distraction. It wasn’t often that her focus was narrowed so far - and she suffered for it. Amelia stumbled into a stall, a heavy set of scales landing on her foot despite her swiftly cast Arresto Momentum. Stifling a cry of pain, she quickly apologized to the stall owner, setting the disturbed wares back where they belonged with a flick of her wand. She walked away quickly, and as soon as she was out of sight, fell heavily onto a bench to rest her throbbing foot. There was only one other person sitting there, a woman turning something in her hands.
Wait. Hadn’t she seen that bun earlier? Tidier, and certainly not with its owner so dirty.
“Alice? What- Wait, no.” Amelia said in alarm, mentally patting herself on the back for not shouting. She had looked up from her foot to examine the woman next to her fully. “Are you okay?”
“The Auror exams?” Eugene Bones parroted in disbelief.
“Those would be the ones, yes,” Amelia confirmed, catching herself before she could cross her arms. “I said I was applying at the Ministry today.”
Unease curled in the young woman’s stomach, a cold and heavy weight that she pushed down deeper. There was no time to second-guess her decision now, standing before her father with the paperwork in her hands. He had caught her off-guard, intercepting her as she made her way through the Auror Office to turn in her forms. She had filled out applications for both the Department of Mysteries and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, but in the end, there was one that she held above the other. If the Auror Office turned her down, then she at least had a career as an Unspeakable in the wings. But being an Auror? That was her ideal.
“You did, you did. It’s just… They’re not easy.” Eugene told his daughter with a slight frown. “The exams, the training, more exams-“
“I’m aware and prepared for that.” Amelia’s voice portrayed more confidence than she felt in that moment, and she held tight to that false bravado.
Her father exhaled as he leaned against the doorframe that led to the Investigation Department. He looked tired, Amelia realized, and she had no doubt that his workload had increased recently. Always working to make the world a safer place for his family by doing the research for Aurors who went into the field – a field that she had set her eyes on. Her heart clenched painfully as she realized just what this meant for him. If she could ease his mind a little until she proved herself, then that would be enough.
“The Department of Mysteries isn’t off the table, either,” she assured her father with a smile that she hoped would comfort him. “This is just my first stop.”
“Good, good,” the older man said softly, shoulders relaxing a bit. “Just be careful.”
“Of course!” Amelia agreed, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek. “Get back to work.”
Eugene laughed, and Amelia felt better to see some of the tension that had lined his face fall away. He was worried, yes, but he hadn’t necessarily disapproved. His indirect approval had given her the boost she needed to stop dwelling on her options and act, and she quickened her pace to turn in the forms. When she saw Fabian later – and Gideon, should he grace her with his presence – she could finally say that she had made up her mind. Maybe they’d study with her, too. Fabian had never been big on books, but she could count on him for a fair duel.
Amelia felt lighter already.
“I’m failing to see why you would expect me to help you.”
“I know it’s not an assignment that either of us are on, but the Office wouldn’t suffer from an anonymous tip on the matter. It’s just an artefact, after all.”
“No. No. Keep talking. I promise I’m listening. I’m just writing down a grocery list.”
“With how fast your quill is moving? Are you sure you don’t want to finish your thought first? I’d hate to see the boys eat you out of house and home just because I stopped by to chat.”
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Send any of these to me at your leisure and I will write it— Please be specific to who is going to be doing what.
Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason
Headache: How my character will take care of yours when they have a headache
Expecting: Our characters find out they are expecting a child together
Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake
Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours
Mistletoe: Our characters will share a kiss under the mistletoe.
Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave
Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa
Bleed: My character will injure your character
Dream: My character will have a dream about your character
Letters: Our characters will write letters to one another.
Nightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare.
Holiday: Our characters will spend a holiday together.
Apologize: My character will apologize to yours.
Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.
O Romeo: I will write my character missing/looking for yours.
O Juliet: I will write about my character’s feelings for yours.
O Macbeth: I will write about how my character kills yours.
O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours.
O Puck: I will write about my character pranking yours.
O Titiana: I will write about our characters sharing a night in bed or sharing a kiss. Specify.
O Oberon: I’ll write about my character getting angry at yours over something they did.
Regrets: I’ll write a drabble about my character having regrets about yours.
Heaven: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to heaven.
Hell: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to hell.
Purgatory: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to purgatory.
Time: I’ll write a drabble about our characters doing to a different time/dimension. specify.
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Amuse Me: I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer yours up.
Accept me: I will write a drabble about my character accepting yours or vice versa. /Or both to accept one another/
Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Befriend Me: I wil write a drabble about our characters meeting for the first time in an AU.
Call Me: I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Comfort Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character comforting yours- vise versa.
Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa.
Enamor Me: I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Embarrass Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saying or doing something embarrassing to himself or to your character.
Fight Me: I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
Forgive me: I will write a drabble about my character forgiving yours or vise versa.
Get Me: I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
Humor Me: I’ll write a funny drabble about our characters.
Hustle Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters hustling.
Humiliate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character doing something humiliating to yours.
Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together.
Invite Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to
Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]
Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
Love Me: I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.
Mourn Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.
Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
Offer Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.
Paint Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
Quiet Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]
Remember Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
Raise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vise versa.
Reunite Me: I’ll write a drabble of our characters reuniting together.
Shag Me: I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters. specify
Surprise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character surprising yours. Vise versa.
Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa.
Shoot Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character shooting yours or vise versa.
Tell Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]
Text me: I’ll write a drabble about my character texting yours or your character texting mine.
Trick Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character tricking your character.
Unbind Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Value Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.
Wed Me: I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]
X Me: I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]
Yahoo Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]
Zip Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]
Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa.
Take Me: my character will kidnap yours
Leave Me: my character will leave your character behind.
Deny Me: my character will either deny your character’s advances or deny them a ’ happy ending’
Grope Me: my character will grope yours.
Lick Me: my character will lick yours in any specified place or manner.
Suck Me: my character will suck on any body part of your character
Tease Me: my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner
Please Me: my character will do anything to please yours
Bite Me: my character will bite yours on any part of their body
Blindfold Me: my character will blindfold yours in order to have their fun
Meet Me: My character is meeting yours either for the first time or just causally.
Greet Me: My character will greet yours, either at the door, at work, or somewhere else.
Own me: My character owns your character.
Slap me: my character will slap yours. In the sexual manner, or of anger. specify.
Call Me: My character will call your character for whatever reason. Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason.
Give Me: my character will give yours a gift Tickle Me: my character will tickle yours ruthlessly.
Sleep: My character needs to stay at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify. (you can add any other special things that could happen!)
Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three.
Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.
Confess: My character will speak their true feelings about your character. (or about a topic. you may choose.)
Death: My character’s reaction to your character dying.
Time: My character is running late! They are supposed to meet your character at ___________ (fill in the blank) or vise versa. Specify.
Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.
Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify.
Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it.
Run!: My character is chasing your character (or vise versa) OR both characters are being chased by ___________ (fill in the blank).
Rivalry: I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other.
Revenge: My character will get revenge on yours.
Jealousy: My character gets jealous over yours.
Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.
Candle: Our characters spending time together by candle light.
Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.
Obsession: I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa.
Thief: My/your character has stolen something from yours/mine and plans to escape with said item. (Be specific on who gets which role)
Healer: My/your character helping your/my character when they are hurt/sick. (Be specific on who gets which role, and whether the pain is physical, emotional, or just having to catch a fever)
Sky: Our characters are stargazing.
Seer: An event with our characters in the past or future.
Help: My character requests help from your character (be something silly or serious, you may decide.)
Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify.
I Do: I will write our characters as a married couple
Broken: I’ll write our characters breaking up or in an angsty scene.
Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.
« : memory from the past with your character
» : a future event my character would like to happen with them + yours [a daydream]
¿ : something my character would like to forget [specify in general or about yours]
☼ : A memory my character has with yours that they’ll never forget
Joke: My character pulling a prank on yours
School: How out chacrters live through a school day. Specify class if needed.
Song: My charcter singing a song to yours, or vice versa.
Gloves: How my charcter deals with news from yours, Specify
Snow flake: Our characters in the cold together.
Rain — I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain. Kill — I’ll write a angst drabble of my character violently killing yours. Love — I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours. Lust — I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together. Date — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date. Defend — I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours. Fight — I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours. Death — I’ll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed. Mourn — I’ll write a drabble of my character mourning yours. Pet — I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet. (specify what kind.) Wash — I’ll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together. Pool — I’ll write a drabble of our characters swimming together. Beach — I’ll write a drabble of out characters at the beach together. Sing — I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours. Snow — I’ll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together. Game — I’ll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours. Movie — I’ll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together. Shop — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping. Cook — I’ll write a drabble of our characters cooking together. Sleep — I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.
Nightmare: I’ll write my character having a nightmare about yours, or vice versa. Kiss: I’ll write our characters sharing a kiss, it can be innocent or passionate. Traumatic: I’ll write my or your characters going through a traumatic experience. Murder: I’ll write my character killing yours or vice vesra. Home: I’ll write our characters living together. Holiday: I’ll write our characters celebrating a holiday together. Prank: I’ll write our characters pulling pranks on each other. Scars: I’ll write your character touching my character’s scars or vice versa Sketching: I’ll write your character drawing mine or vice versa Warmth: I’ll write our characters getting warm. Solace: I’ll write my character comforting yours or vice versa Drink: I’ll write our characters drinking together Game: I’ll write our characters playing a game. Love: I’ll write our character’s falling in love. Death: I’ll write our character’s mourning over each other. Hate: I’ll write our character’s hating each other. Seduce: I’ll write my character trying to seduce yours or vice versa Old: I’ll write our characters growing old together Song: I’ll write our character’s singing or playing a musical instruments. Child: I’ll write our characters raising a child. Poem: I’ll write my character speaking a poem to yours or vice versa Insane: I’ll write my character is insane inside asylum and yours is the doctor, vice versa
Rivalry — I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other.
Obsession — I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa.
Proposal — My character proposes to your character. Vise versa.
Celebration — Our characters celebrate together. Or have a party.
Secret — My character tells your character a secret.
Promise — My character makes a promise to your character.
Pumpkin: Your character and mine doing some halloween decorating Trick: Your character and mine being sneaky together Treat: Your character and mine being sweet to one another Costume: Your character or mine, dressing up for the other Candy Corn: Your character or mine being cheesy to the other Treat Bag: My character sharing something with yours Leaves: Your character or mine clearing the air about something. Stars: Our characters under the stars together Snow: Our characters in the cold together Scarf: Your character or Mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other Hot Cocoa: Our characters enjoying a hot moment together. Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight Gift: Your character or mine, surprising the other with a present Bows: Your character or mine, dressing/undressing the other Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.
Fiendfyre
fiendfyre - our characters escape a fire raging out of control | | curse-based drabble prompts
It was a quiet reconnaissance, the silence stretchingbetween the two women as dusk faded to the new moon. There was no guaranteethat the tip Alastor had received would come to fruition, but there was no harmin checking out the supposed drop point. There was no warning that the buildingthey’d hidden out in was a trap until the smoke was in their lungs, timberscrackling around them. It was flammable – too flammable – and Amelia feared theloss of another McKinnon that would go quiet and unappreciated. Never mind herown family; they apparated straight to Marlene’s brothers.
Harry Potter Curses (Drabble) Prompts
Harry Potter Curses (Drabble) Prompts
I’d prefer to submit anonymously, please. I’m also going to submit a modified version as magic anons.
Avada Kedavra - Your muse is killed and mine is unable to save them. (Or vice versa, please specify)
Confringo - A drabble about my muse blowing up at yours.
Crucio - My muse causes intense pain (physical or emotional) to yours, or vice versa (please specify)
Fiendfyre - Our characters escape a fire raging out of control.
Imperius - My muse has fallen under the control of yours (or vice versa, please specify).
Lycocomia - Your muse has been transformed into a werewolf and has chosen my muse as their prey! (Vice versa, please specify)
Mucus ad Nauseuam - My character is disgustingly sick and yours bravely volunteers to take care of mine.