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Mother, Wife, Human currently exploring their life and what they want to bring into this world. 💜🏳️‍🌈🦄

[creativepromptsforwriting]

Touches Ask Game

Prompts for writing human connection, intimacy, belonging.

Hand-holding

The purest form of human connection.

tiny hands in big hands

calloused hands in soft hands

cold hands in warm hands

hands with the perfect ratio to each other for hand-holding

platonic hand-holding

running their thumb over the other’s hand

dancing with their hands holding onto each other

squeezing hand for comfort and encouragement

holding hands across the table

happily doing everything with just one hand, if it means they don’t have to let go

not wanting to lose each other in a big crowd

possessive hand-holding

linking hands together during sex

grabbing hand to show them something

loosely holding onto each other’s hands, laying in one’s lap

only linking the pinkies together, not ready to let go completely

holding hands while skating

excitedly grabbing each other’s hands during a concert, jumping up and down together

playing with each other’s fingers

pressing the other’s hand against their cheek

holding hands while one is balancing on a small wall

grabbing the other’s hand to pull them back from something

holding hands under the table

only realizing it when they have to let go

standing in front of each other, holding both their hands

holding their hands above their head, fingers linked together

passionate hand-holding

grabbing the other’s hand so they don’t fall

holding hands while running through the rain

brushing against each other, linking fingers together for a second

grabbing their hand to grab their attention

not really paying attention, both doing something else, but still holding hands

bandaging the other’s hand and not quite letting go

holding hands while driving

grabbing the other’s hand to pull them back to them

unconsciously searching out each other’s hand while sleeping

not realizing they’re holding hands till someone points it out

swinging hands back and forth, skipping like children

holding hands in a museum to pull them to the next exhibition

letting go when there is an obstacle in their way and immediately grabbing each other’s hand again when they pass it

loosely holding onto each other’s hand

dragging the other with them, holding their hand

raising the other’s hand to their lips to kiss it softly

holding hands while jumping down from somewhere together

comparing hand sizes, then linking fingers together

secretly holding hands under the table

holding onto the other’s hand so they can’t run away

making a heart with their hands and then linking them together

taking the other’s hand to look for injuries

holding hands to calm each other down

Hugs

A warm embrace.

friendly hugs

hug around the waist

hugging while twirling around

comforting hugs

side hugs

hugging and gently holding the other’s head

pulling someone into a hug

hugging while walking

eye-to-eye hugs

hiding their face in the other’s neck

clinging to each other

hugging while lying down together

group hugs

hugging with head on shoulder

tender embrace

‘not wanting to let go’ hugs

hugging from behind

bear hugs

hugging with hands in each other’s pockets

cuddling

hugs and kisses

hugging and jumping up and down together

familiar hugs

hugging with height-difference

gentle hugs

hugging with patting on back

piggy back hugs

quick hugs

hugging while slow dancing

one-sided hugs

hugging while straddling the partner

long-lasting hugs

‘picking them up’ hugs

hugging while grabbing butt

cuddle pile

Kisses

Showing affections.

goodnight kisses

hand kisses

smiling while kissing

lips barely touching

morning kisses

slow kisses

passionate kisses

kisses on the cheek

first kisses

goodbye kisses

welcome home kisses

kisses on the corner of their mouth

frustrated kisses

kissing each other breathless

soothing kisses

nose kisses

kisses as a promise

short pecks

forehead kisses

French kisses

tearful kisses

kisses on head

calming kisses

“we’ll face this together” kisses

kisses in the rain

life-or-death kisses

kisses for a cover

hard kisses

giggling while kissing

desperate kisses

neck kisses

“stay strong” kisses

hushed conversation in-between kisses

eyelid kisses

gentle stroking of cheeks while kissing

small kisses

kissing it better

fake kisses

jaw kisses

wake-up kisses

thigh kisses

kissing away tears

“we’ll get through this” kisses

public kisses

relieved kisses

kisses for comfort

tummy kisses

kisses to shut them up

slowly kissing down the body

“we’ll see each other again” kisses

kissing each finger

quick kisses

reassuring kisses

sleepy kisses

feather-light kisses

angry kisses

kisses with trembling lips

“forever mine” kisses

secret kisses

kisses with their last dying breath

Touching

Feeling another human’s touch.

touching foreheads

running fingers through hair

hiding face in neck

caressing the other’s hand

feeling their pulse

patting the other’s head

holding hands

shielding the other one with their body

listening to the other’s heartbeat

spooning at night

laying their hand on the other’s neck

pushing a strand of hair behind their ear

nudging the other one

putting an arm around the other’s waist

hugging each other

massaging them

holding the other’s chin up

squishing the other’s cheek

high fiving

bandaging/stitching up an injury

kissing the other’s brow

falling asleep on the other’s shoulder

carrying the other one in their arms

whispering in their ear, lips touching the skin

stroking the other’s arm soothingly

kissing the top of their head

pulling the other one towards them

feeling for each other in the dark

tickling the other one

grabbing onto their arm

doing a pinky swear

caressing the other’s back

tasting their smile

washing the other’s body

kissing their bruises and scars

lifting the other one up

putting their head on the other’s chest

stroking their leg

leaning into the other’s side

patting them on the back

sitting close and knees touching

braiding the other’s hair

giving them a piggy-back ride

sitting on the other’s lap

feeling their temperature

linking arms with each other

touching their elbow to get their attention

dancing with each other

holding onto the other’s shoulders for support

putting a hand over the other’s mouth to shut them up

caressing the other’s cheek

gripping thigh

holding the other’s jaw

touching cheek to cheek

tracing the lines on the other’s hand

Hand-holding|Hugs|Kisses|Touching

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[catchymemes]

[prismatic-bell]

Anyway, if you’d like to support pro-Jewish, pro-trans fantasy works right now in addition to boycotting Harry Potter and the Thousand and One Antisemitic Stereotypes, please consider the works of @shiraglassman. Shira is an independent Jewish author who’s written multiple works of fantasy set in the mythical country of Perach, following the adventures of a Jewish queen and her wife.

You want disabled characters? You got ‘em.

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And if that sounds like it gets you, you can get it, right here. And consider a reblog to share with a friend or two!

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[thegeminisage]

“frugal” eating recipes be like

oh its SO EASY, just buy this fifty dollar item for forty-nine dollars off with a coupon that you can’t find and don’t have time to cut out at a store that doesn’t have outlets in rural areas and then you can fill in the rest with odds and ends that are SURELY already taking up space in your kitchen that you totally somehow forgot about! [photo of a table full of perfectly arranged meats and fresh vegetables] this little family secret is SO easy and delicious just looking at it will make you gain ten pounds ;) so make sure pace yourself! this right here should be enough to stock your fridge for the next ten months at LEAST so you don’t have to worry about the hassle of mealtime again for awhile!

[thegeminisage]

you know what website actually has my motherfucking back? myfridgefood, put all three (3) things in ur cabinets into their site & even if it’s some stupid shit like “bread cheese and pickles“ they’ll still throw at least half a dozen Depression Meals™ your way

[imfemalewarrior]

For my followers! 

-FemaleWarrior, She/They 

[lord-armitage]

Also try Jack Monroe’s Cooking on a Book Strap. Basically austerity meals Jack made for themselves and their young child when they were living on benefits, everything works out at pence a meal. Sidenote: Jack Monroe is a fantastic queer person and activist and you check them out regardless.   

https://cookingonabootstrap.com/

[tygermama]

Budget Bytes -

recipes broken down by cost per recipe and per serving, meal plans, meal prep, tips on stocking a pantry and how to freeze food

[do-you-have-a-flag]

absolutely losing my mind over this not surprised fully just that he said it ??? HUGH????

[do-you-have-a-flag]

again...... hyughhh gra t,.... said that

[captjamestkink]

i know we say "nothing could have prepared me for what i was about to hear" a lot but let me tell you, nothing could have prepared me for what i was about to hear

[sagechanoafterdark]

I was not ready.

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

I wasnt at all prepared for that

[kittenofdoomage]

W-what?

Hugh? 😮

[imaveryevilgirl]

Just found out "giving head" doesn't mean giving your friends the head of their worst enemy on a silver platter and frankly I'm disappointed

[screamingnoodl]

@pmseymourva

[kittenofdoomage]

All of my other work is available on Ao3, including series and other fandoms. Please contact me if you’re looking for something specific and can’t find it, I lost a lot of fics in the 2018 Purge so I may have them somewhere in my backups!

Dean Winchester

The Worst Part Is The Clean Up - Shameless porn with very little in the way of plot and a lot of frosting (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 855 words - smut/fluff)

Hello Nurse - Someone’s gotta go undercover as a nurse, and for once, it’s not the reader drawing the short straw (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 1484 words - fluff/smut)

It’s Only Fair - The tables have turned and if Dean said he wasn’t nervous, he’d be lying (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 1319 words - fluff/smut)

Cold As Ice -  It’s too hot but Dean’s got a few ideas on how to cool you down (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 1090 words - smut)

The Truth -  Y/N is a detective with nothing but her career. An intense case and a surprise ending lead her to an encounter she didn’t realize she needed (Dean Winchester x female!cop!reader - 4909 words - smut/fluff/angst)

Reparations -  Dean forgets something important and has to find a way to make it up to you (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 3871 words - fluff/smut)

Waves -  You and Dean take an opportunity for some “we” time (Dean Winchester x female!reader - 1801 words - fluff/smut)

Lucky Girl - Y/N has a dilemma to solve, but lucky for her, she’s got a very handy Alpha to help out (Alpha!Dean Winchester x fem!Omega!reader, referenced Saileen - 3025 words - A/B/O/fluff/smut)

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[writing-prompt-s]

You died and were sent to hell, but instead of getting escorted down to a specific level of hell, you’re escorted straight to the Devil himself who looks mildly horrified while holding the file of your life in his hands.

[writing-prompt-s]

You are a dragon taking care of a child who seemed lost close to your lair and you also taught them some magic, years later, that same child came back to you, so you could help them with a certain subject at the magic school since they weren’t understanding it.

[writing-prompt-s]

“Wait… so your superhero secret identity is as an entertainer dressed up as… yourself. With a cheap costume that you wear over your real costume”

[writing-prompt-s]

A regular and oblivious person works at a coffee shop not knowing its a place of ceasefire for assassins and mercenaries.

[kittenofdoomage]

For 2023, I wish all writers the power of the muse to finish your WIPs, the time to read those stories you want to catch up on, and decent sleep. And pizza. If you don't like pizza, then whatever your fave is.

Happy New Year everyone! Love you lots!

[love-notes-to-survivors]

Remember that even good changes can make us feel depressed, because, as creatures of habit, we're resistant to change. That doesn't mean that it wasn't the right choice.

[birbs-in-space]

curious about what’s in store for you for 2023? :D

let AO3 decide!

(this is a random generator that will give you four (4) ao3 tags, so you know, warnings for what that usually entails)

[all-alone-he-turns-to-stone]

this is way too fun holy cow

[writing-prompt-s]

You're a renowned author who's still going to school. Annoyingly, your English teacher is reading way too deeply into your books.

[friendfromdsmp]

When Mrs Webb announced we were going to be reading my book for class, I’d been a mixture of amazed, flattered and anxious. I like to keep my interests and projects away from people I know personally, and my English teacher unknowingly assigning the whole class to closely examine my book wasn’t exactly going to make that easy. My only saving grace was that the book was published under a pen name, hopefully one nobody would be able to trace back to me

Well, several weeks in and it didn’t appear that anybody had caught on, but I had a new problem at hand; Mrs Webb couldn’t accept that some sentences didn’t contain any hidden meaning. I understand why English teachers are like that, of course - to make sure we practice our critical reading skills as much as possible so we know how to say as much as possible for the exams - but it’s just… different when it’s your own book, you know? When you know for a fact that she’s wrong every time she says “The author clearly meant that…” but you can’t correct her at all. It’s almost like she’s taking credit for my work, in a sense, even though I know that’s ridiculous

At first it was fun to be able to put my hand up and share the true answers that I hope were actually conveyed; I did use alliteration intentionally, I did have that theme in mind. But other times… well, it’s embarrassing not to have an answer to the meaning of your own work when someone else can answer so eloquently, you know? It’s a little disheartening, to think someone knows your passions better than you. To think they could write it better than you

“And what are we thinking about the way Layni and Kennedy embrace each other in the scene where they’re reunited? What does that tell us about their relationship?”

What the hell is she talking about now? The whole point is to explain exactly what their relationship is. Finish the paragraph, dammit!

Someone’s hand goes up. Mrs Webb calls on one of my classmates. “Is it to show that Kennedy and Layni are a lot closer than we thought, and since Kennedy is being a lot more openly affectionate that they have a deeper connection than Kennedy does with Connor?”

“That’s a good thought,” Mrs Webb nods approvingly. “I would say that Kennedy and Connor are a lot closer, though, at least by the end of the book. They’ve been through a lot now and we’ve seen Kennedy open up to Connor in ways we just haven’t seen with Layni.”

Yeah, because Layni was part of the Taken for most of the book! That’s literally the whole reason Kennedy and Connor left on the journey in the first place!

My hand forms a fist on my desk, knuckles turning white. She’s getting it all wrong. It’s one thing to interpret meaning where none was intended and preach it as fact, but she’s actively missing the whole point of the book. What’s next, is she going to say that-

“In fact, since their time in Blackwood where Kennedy told Wink that she’d found love, it’s pretty safe to say that she meant it for Connor since-”

They’re lesbians! Let me write my fucking lesbians!

Much to my relief, someone else raises their hand. “Mrs Webb, I’ve read the book before and Kennedy and Layni are-”

“Spoilers!” Mrs Webb interjects quickly. “Not all of us have read it, Jacob. If you have something to add, can it wait until we get there?”

“It shouldn’t,” I grumble, then freeze when Mrs Web’s eyes turn on me. I didn’t mean for her to hear me. “Something you’d like to say?” She asks me. “Uh, no, sorry,” I shake my head. “Just thinking…”

Fortunately she lets it go, but only continues to say how Kennedy and Layni are just close friends - of course not as close as Kennedy and Connor, who are obviously dating. Let’s ignore how Connor only flirts as a joke that he does with pretty much everyone and how Kennedy has rejected him multiple times throughout the book. Hell, back in Haffolk she wasn’t immune to that siren, how did Mrs Webb not pick up on it then?!

For all her time spent dissecting my book like a nutter, I’m amazed at how utterly wrong she can be about the parts where I genuinely did intend for a deeper meaning. Did I use the word lesbian in this book? I think I use the word lesbian in this book… I better have, at least

At long last, Mrs Webb continues reading, pausing at the part where I do, in fact, have Kennedy inform Connor that Layni is her girlfriend. A few people in the class start to laugh a little or have some other verbal response to this reveal that isn’t exactly filling me with confidence. Mrs Webb will handle this with respect, at least, now that she knows

“Now what do you think the author meant when they had Kennedy refer to Layni as her girl friend?”

Someone shouts out “Gay!” before Mrs Webb can call on anyone, earning snickers around the class. “Okay, let’s not be so immature about this,” Mrs Webb sighs. “It’s not something to laugh about, and that isn’t what the author meant, I’m sure.”

Excuse me, what?

“The author is referring to the girls being good friends, which makes sense since they live together, they work in the carpentry together and Kennedy travelled across the world to help rescue Layni. It’s clearly showing how they’re very close-knit, like family. I’m sure you’re all familiar by now with the-”

“No.”

Everyone looks to me when I speak. “Excuse me?” Mrs Webb seems a little surprised I’d speak out like that. I’m usually more quiet, especially since we started reading my book. But now, the words are flying out of me like a torrent of anger, fists trembling at my sides as I struggle to contain myself

“No. You are wrong. Layni and Kennedy are not ‘just close friends’, they’re not ‘like family’, they’ve been dating this entire goddamn book! All I wanted was to have my sappy little cottagecore lesbians and you fucking ruined it! Show me where the fucking space between ‘girl’ and ‘friend’ is, because I sure don’t see it! Kennedy would never date Connor, she’s gay as tits! This is a coming out scene, for the love of god! A coming out scene! Did I need to write them having sex in the middle of the battlefield just to get that across?!”

I can’t help myself anymore; I storm up and grab Mrs Webb’s copy of the book right out of her hands. She’s so shocked by my outburst she doesn’t even attempt to put up a fight. “Okay, listen up, fuckers!” I order my classmates. I should probably reign in the language at this point, but I couldn’t care less. “We’re going to look over all the foreshadowing I added in to make sure it was clear that Kennedy is a big fat raging lesbian! Chapter one! Let’s go! Oh, and while we’re back here, I did not intend for the word ‘gratitude’ being used in place of ‘thank you’ to be dystopian and ‘show off Kennedy’s aversion to people’ or whatever the hell Mrs Webb told you, it was because you don’t thank the fucking fae, you ignorant sluts! Do you want to be fairy slaves?! I don’t think so! Anyway! Chapter one!”

[biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist]

it just. it would be so easy to replace hunting-exotic-wildlife tourism with photographing-exotic-wildlife tourism. it's the perfect solution. rich tourists would still get to spend their money going to the same countries and feeling cool about demonstrating a "skill" by using expensive rented equipment to "shoot" rare animals, under guidance by local experts. they would even still end up with a souvenir to hang on their wall as a trophy (professional-grade photography they shot themselves). it's the perfect solution

[biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist]

what's the male equivalent of "femme fatale?" obviously there needs to be one.

and no it's not as simple as coming up with phrases like "gold-digging gigolo" or "licentious lothario." alliterative phrasing is good, but more importantly the wording needs to imply a sultry sinister sex symbol skimpily dressed in a silky lingerie set as slinky as their morals. but instead of a pretty lady, it's a muscular pool boy in a satin robe and hotpants.