#drabble game

[hawk-of-night]

I'm doing Martyn, Grian, and Jimmy too much in the Drabble Games..... so...

WHO DO WE WANT THE DG TO BE CENTRIC ON

Evil X

Scar

Tango

Doc.

Voting ended onJul 15

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I recently passed 1000 followers on Tumblr, I'm so shocked that anyone wants to read the fics that I put out especially seeing as I'm unable to post regularly. I appreciate every. Single. One of you. Thank you so much for reading, liking, commenting, re logging, I see you all and can't thank you enough.

I have decided to do a little drabble game to celebrate, so please feel free to send me an ask with your choices, see more below:

Please choose one in each section. One member, one trope and one scenario from the list below:

Choose one member -

BTS:

Kim Namjoon

Kim Seokjin

Min Yoongi

Jung Hoseok

Park Jimin

Kim Taehyung

Jeon Jungkook

Ateez:

Kim Hongjoong

Park Seonghwa

Jeong Yunho

Kang Yeosang

Choi San

Song Mingi

Jung Wooyoung

Choi Jongho

GOT7:

Mark Tuan

Im Jaebeom

Jackson Wang

Park Jinyoung

Choi Youngjae

Bambam

Kim Yugyeom

Choose one Genre:

Smut

Angst

Fluff

Choose one troupe:

One night stand

Wedding guest

Office colleagues

Stranger you see every morning

Coffee shop barista

Your best friends brother

Blind date

Childhood friend to lovers

Ex-boyfriend to lovers

Established relationship

Idol x non idol

Personal trainer

Mafia boss

Secret admirer

Business rivals

Marriage proposal

Finding out your pregnant

Forced proximity

Meeting someone on holiday

Fake dating

Arranged marriage

[cloverbbun]

Nyssa!! May I humbly request Enjin + edging for the kink drabble thing? or somno! whatever speaks to u tbh (*´ω`*)

i nearly combusted thinking about Enjin and his pretty pretty hands playing with you but never letting you cum 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯

cw: fem!reader, edging, fingering, teasing

Enjin had you spread open on the bed, two of his thick fingers rubbing small circles onto your exposed clit. Every time your breath hitched or your hips started to rock into his hand, he eased the pressure just enough to keep you close to the edge, but never enough to let you tumble over it.

"Enjin, please—" you whine as your thighs start to shake from his cruel treatment.

He only hummed lazily, a lopsided grin forming on his lips when he dragged his fingers lower, sliding them through your folds before dragging them back up. The pad of his thumb pressed against your clit now, rubbing three strokes with perfect pressure, then vanished completely- leaving you needy and clenching around nothing.

"Getting close, darling?" He mused and watched you nod frantically. Enjin only smiled and started to caress your clit once again, feather light touches until your voice cracked in his name, hips rolling helplessly.

When he saw your entrance flutter and clench around nothing, he pulled away and dragged his fingers over your inner thighs, painting your skin with your own arousal. The denial started to burn hot under your skin, every nerve feeling raw and exposed. When he finally touched you again it was just the ghost of contact that had you whining and chasing his hand once more.

"Not yet," Enjin hummed and leaned down and pressed a small kiss to your knee while his thick fingers finally sunk into your cunt, only to curl torturously slow against your sweet spot to keep you right at the edge with nowhere to go.

[hawk-of-night]

Which One For The Next Drabble Game (look below for better explanations)

Watcher Grian and Listener Jimmy and Martyn.

Martyn and Scott find out M's lil cuzzies are being bullied at school

Voting ended onJun 25

Watcher Grian and Listener Jimmy and Martyn: No evil cosmics this time!!!!! There was an old misunderstanding, but it was cleared up. Just the Watchers never came out of hiding. And now, Grian, a Watcher hatchling, is terrified of the older Listener in his server gang. But how long can he hide?

Martyn and Scott find out M's lil cuzzies are being bullied at school: Martyn hasn't been a big presence within his two little cousins' -Jimmy and Grian- lives. Just here and there. That, mixed with him always hanging out with his pseudo-twin Scott and none of their parents actually parenting, the two are vaguely afraid of their big cousin. Then Martyn and Scott find out the two are being bullied at school.

[hawk-of-night]

Working on another drabble game..... we finally get some watcher stuff!! i migth have to steal some stuff from another fic of mine but shhhhh

[thoughtsaboutshows]

For the drabble game: The Research Project but what if Violet wrote a different genre?

Oh this is a fun one. And really got me thinking!!!! Hope you like it!!!

Leaves crumble beneath my feet with each step, the sounds of squelching and crunching as I run through the trees. Strands of hair slip out of my braid and whip me in the face, stinging my skin like a leather cord. I nearly lose my footing over a fallen log and a curse slips through my lips, my lungs filling with the cold and wet air of the Esben Mountains.

My heart thuds against my ribcage as I shift courses, veering to the left when a boulder comes out of nowhere. Fear and adrenaline and even a hint of excitement flood my chest as I sniffle, my cheeks and nose bright red.

Another howl sounds in the night and my blood chills, even more than it already was.

Fuck. It was a stupid fucking idea to come into the woods tonight. The cold is going to kill me, or he's going to get me. Wherever he is...

But he needs to find me first.

Another howl, this one sounding much much closer.

I peer up at the night sky and the full moon that hangs in the middle. Even the moon itself is a bright fucking warning sign: stay out of the woods. Didn't Rhi say once that that's when the crazies show up at the hospital? Hasn't Ridoc said that all creatures come out when the moon i full?

I should have waited to do this until the day time. I didn't need the research that badly. But now its too fucking late. I'm being fucking hunted and the water is getting through my boots and my hat is falling off and-

The howl is right behind me now, and this time a low distinctively male growl follows it up. It reverberates against my back and I can feel the vibration as if he were right on top of me.

I pick up my pace and dart to the right, hoping that he can't pick up my tracks. I hop behind a few trees and hear the howl grow quieter, pressing a hand against my chest in relief.

I think I've escaped.

I rest against a tree, leaning my head against it and catch my breath. A smile creeps on my face and I pull out my phone, ready to claim my victory when-

A set of arms twist around as they pull me into a warm, solid chest. I scream but its cut off as I'm shoved to the ground, a strong arm cushioning my head so it doesn't slam into the dirt. My heart thuds as the faint howl and growl are now dripping into my ear like smooth, sticky honey. His breath is hot against my temple.

"Boo." When I open my eyes my idiot neighbor, Xaden Riorson, whom I've been sleeping with but am absolutely not in love with, is above me wearing a victorious smirk. I shove at his chest but he doesn't move and I feel his chuckle through my damp clothes.

"Where the fuck did you learn to howl and growl like that?" I ask him with a huff. When he'd offered to pretend to chase me for my new horror novel to know what my character would experience, I'd nearly laughed him out of bed. But he played the part spectacularly, and now, well...I've never complained about him on top of me.

"A gentleman never tells..." He shrugs in answer and brushes some hair from my face. He leans in to drag his nose along the slope of my face as if scenting me. As if he really were a creature who stalks their prey, and he's a heartbeat from devouring me. "But there's nothing gentlemanly about what I want to do to you, Violence."

He nips at my neck and I pull him down until he's fully on top of me. And when he growls this time I know he's not playing the werewolf or helping me with my research. He's just him.

I don't think there's gonna be any sex in my horror novel. The werewolf may consume my heroine, but not in the way Xaden is teasing. But I don't care. I'm cold and I want him to warm me up.

"Let's try vampires next." I ask him before bringing his mouth to mine.

[hawk-of-night]

SO uhhhhhh

What should the next Drabble Game be?

The other ideas will simply come out in the order of which gets most to least votes.

Reminder, YOU guys get to go off the start once I write it!

Clockers angst (idk ill come up with it when it comes.

Dog hybrid Martyn gets yoinked by a pack of wolf/canine hybrids

Martyn is juggling being the secret Prince's buddy while having shitty parents.

Celestials Mars(Martyn) and Stars(Scott) off to yoink the newborn Sun and Moon

Martyn returns to his little brothers after war unaware that he's been followed.

TF!Scott runs away from his home bc neglected and comes upon four street kids...

Another idea (say in comments) /see results

Voting ended onMay 28

Yeep.

[strawbxrrypies]

Drabble game (kinda)

guys I don't intend to turn this into a series but basically I was writing a little angsty oneshot and the start was going in the wrong direction, but I kind of liked the idea, so feel free to continue this or use the concept or change it or do basically whatever you want with it cause I like it but I don't want to use it :)

do you need context? I feel like it's pretty obvious but Joel had just woken up in past life and that about all I got, do whatever <3

Joel jolted awake on a cold stone floor what felt like instantly, but really he could've been asleep for any number of hours before he got here. It always felt that way. Like closing your eyes and then blinking to existence somewhere else, in a new world, with unconscious people all around.

Mostly unconscious people. Winners were given the privilege of waking first, Grian had told him that after his win in wild life. So you've been watching me sleep then? he'd quipped back effortlessly, but really he'd felt like throwing up at the thought of having to see them all lying there. Of seeing her lying there.

He looked up. Glanced around. Grian had already shot up like a rocket to be in place to give his speech, while the other winners were in a similar state to him, clutching their heads tiredly and groaning. He tried not to look at his seemingly lifeless friends around him, but it really couldn't be avoided. Jimmy curled in on himself to his left, while Gem across from him was draped across a rock, legs akimbo like a ragdoll.

She wasn't there.

So he didnt have to see her like this, then. Not this time. He knew it wouldn't be long, but he was grateful that his first time hadn't included his wife layed out on the ground, deathly pale and barely breathing. That was nightmare fuel.

To his right somebody stirred. Then a cough. A small tired sleepy sound from Jimmy as he finally moved, if only to pull his legs tighter against his chest.

Joel let out a long hard sigh.

It was starting.