#ideas!

[prettyinpeaches]

Some things I’ve got in the works:

Welcome home Mrs. America pt. 3

Negan x soft, kind of helpless!reader (a req about helping him work off stress after he gets back to the sanctuary from being stuck in that trailer w/ Gabriel)

Shane x sweetie pie!reader (set on the farm, sort of a req and claire idea mutant)

a VERY starter point idea of Negan x popstar!reader (but like not really because it’s the apocalypse obviously)

the very beginnings of a pt 2 for Baby Talking

Soldier boy x reader where you’re Crimson Countess’s younger, hotter, better half-sister who’s also a supe and Ben becomes a big fan (READ THE CONCEPT)

Let me know what you’re excited to see, what you’d want to see first, all that fun stuff! Reqs are still open! (Especially if its for a super niche, very random dynamic or an AU or a random reader type)

[phishtickz]

da DESTABILIZER!!!

[only-vibe-times-here]

Life Series Concept!

Summary: EVERYONE IS A BOOGEYMAN.

I don’t have a name, and there’s some tiny kinks I have to work out so I’m open to suggestions!

Everyone has 5 lives and at least 20 hearts (or some number over 10).

At the start of each session, every player is assigned someone else they have to kill, and a specific method they have to kill them by (so deaths aren’t repetitive.)

If you manage to kill the person you’re assigned in the method you are given, you gain a life and are restored to full health. If you aren’t able to kill them by the end of the session, you fail and lose hearts. (The amount you lose increasing with each session.)

If you are low on hearts, you will be left with one.

Hearts are able to regen, but once you lose a row, it’s gone for good. You can only gain back lost hearts from killing your assigned target.

If you die to your assassin, you fail and can no longer hunt the person you’re assigned.

If you die by pure chance (falling, Creeper Explosion, etc) you are still allowed to hunt your assigned player

If the player assigned to you manages to kill you in your attempt to kill them, you fail and can no longer hunt them. They do not gain a life from this since you aren’t their assigned target.

These rules allow to Greens and Yellows. If a player is Red, they are only assigned a method, allowing them to target anyone and everyone.

If someone dies to a Red, they are still allowed to hunt the person they are assigned.

If a Red fails to kill anyone by the end of the session, they still lose hearts.

Greens and Yellows will not be assigned a Red.

The only expectation is if one person is Green or Yellow while the rest of the server is Red. If there are two Greens/Yellows, they are assigned each other.

The max amount of lives someone can gain is 7.

If someone has 7 lives, instead of being assigned someone to kill, they are assigned someone to assist, meaning they have to help that person kill their target.

The person with the target HAS to be the one who causes the death. If the assistant does it, the death will not count and they both fail. The target is still allowed to hunt.

If the assistant is killed by their assassin, they can still help their assigned person.

If the assistant and the killer manage to kill the target correctly, the killer gains a life while the assistant is restored to full health. They can also potentially gain items.

That’s the idea! Thinking this up was pretty fun! I thought about it while watching Wild Life but I’m open to suggestions for any holes I missed.

Edit: Just thought of some holes in the assignment system!

If someone kills their target, but is later killed by their assassin, they do not fail but they still lose the life.

Assassins will NEVER be assigned to their assistants.

[southside-otaku]

Alright artists! Specifically PSWG artists! I need yall to draw Megan Thee Stallion in that art style!! I feel like it would be amazing and so fit her and I would if I could but I can’t so please please please please please!!!!!

[j0them0971]

i just had a BRILLIANT idea!!!

okokokokokok so we all know that christopher lee played sir henry baskerville in hammer's "the hound of the baskervilles" right???? WHAT IF (and i only say this bc he only had like 1 shot of him on horseback) WHAT IF HE DID XC (cross-country)?!?!?!???? that'd be SO COOL (sorry if im too excited it's 11:39 PM)

i can just imagine him in his stupid lil jodhpurs and his lil houndstooth blazer and his lil shiny black boots on his fat lil flaxen chestnut mare (who is named Bonnie or smth idk) going over water hazards, up and down hills, over logs like two fuckin pros. and sir henry won't trade Bonnie in for another even tho she's "ugly" and "useless" he's like "nah fam Bonnie's my fugkin horse ain't no one take that away from me" and be all defensive abt her bc their bond is so strong :3

idk it was just an idea and im too fuckin tired to write shit

[jaylaxies]

i have an idea (90s au)

cowboy jake x rich! fem reader

reader was a spoiled brat and her parents decided to cut her card unless she won’t spend it on beers and stuff that she doesn’t need, her parents decided to give her a lesson by sending her off to their province where she could learn her lesson (they sent her to a farm where her grandmother lives)

so on and so forth

she met jake, her grandmother’s helper (also a cowboy) bla bla bla, reader flirts with him, reader tried riding the horse and it made jake hard then blablabla again

and a few more chapters then they fuck

WAIT I LOVE PLOTS LIKE THIS SM but i did write a similar fic (reader was a nice girl and jake was a bad boy instead of a cowboy tho) where the reader goes to her grandmother’s place and meets jake and then stuff goes up from there 😋 maybe i’ll write this someday too, i feel like i’ve written a lot for jake, my last two fics were for jake too damn 😭 but i love your brain sm anonnie <33

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Oc and Peter Parker end up on Ronan’s ship and Oc is put as safety personel and finds out there has never been an alarm drill and is a bit puzzled about it. So cue in the dead of the night the alarms go off and the Kree take about five minutes longer than what oc has timed out a reasonable readying escape time but find Peter partially dressed with armfuls of his stuff at the escape hatch making them confused.

Oc says over their loud speaker system, “To everyone who took longer than nine minutes to make it to the hatch congratulations, you have burned alive and are now dead. Those who took two minutes shorter have sustained substantial smoke inhalation by not lowering your heads in the escape and sustained 75% burns across your body. Those who arrived two minutes prior are only burned on half your bodies and still will have smoke inhalation damage. Even if you are under six feet you have to duck your head out of the smoke.”

Some of the Kree are murmuring to one another in confusion and Ronan is making his way through the crowd closer to oc and the other confusing Earthling. Determined to find out what the danger was.

“Everyone who made it here in four minutes or less will have far less burns and a slight cough. Shockingly Peter here is the only one who made it at the optimal time and is burn and smoke damage free.”

“Yes!” He whispers to himself proudly at fully grasping the task at hand when no true danger was noticeable at first.

“This concludes our first safety escape drill, we will give it another shot next month at random and do try to do better people. We do actually want you to not be burned alive you know. Dismissed.”

“Oc,” Ronan calls them over. “Escape drill?…” he challenges in a gravely tone, irritated he out all his armor back on and raced out of his blood pit bed for seemingly nothing.

“Yes. Apparently I discovered an area the Kree do not excel at.”

“Plans to escape…?”

“Escape and survive with as little damage as possible.” Oc clarified and pats him on his armor to not touch the blood dripping down his arm still. “Better luck next time my half toasty Commander.”

Needless to say next time they picked up urgency when another drill was guessed to be behind the danger free alarm.

Oc grins saying, “Congratulations! Only half of you sustained life altering burns this time. Some of you still died but the Kree population will endure to mourn you poor crispy soldiers. And Ronan, much better, only a third of you got burned this time.” Oc smiled at the Commander of the ship who huffed at his supposed shortcut being far more crowded than he anticipated and still ending up at the hatch way too long after the other Earthling who was more dressed this time around and had a bag prepped for the things he was carrying last time to prove even he had stepped up his efforts at this Earth common shared trait to be ready to survive and escape apparently just an assumption of danger.