#prompt 17

[writersisland]

“You‘re leaning against me, sweetheart.”

“Hm? Oh, sorry… Been a long day.”

“I didn‘t tell you to stop.”

“You sure?”

“I‘m sure. I demand it, in fact.”

[amalthea-felsblood]

𝑪𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏

[crownprincessoftherusalkas]

Made with Love

@flufftober

Prompt: Buying or Making a Costume

Fandom: The Guild Codex: Demonized

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"Alright, kiddo, I have prepared my very best costume for your first proper trick-or-treat." Amalia crouched down in front of little Zai with a serious look. "Are you ready to recieve it?"

The half-demon child, 5-years-old and beyond ready to walk around neighborhoods with his mom and dad to collect a wondrous bounty of free candy, clenched his tiny fists and mustered up his most serious face. "Yes, Ant Amaya!"

She smiled and held out the box. "It is yours!"

"Yes!" He grabbed the box, clutching it against his chest before sitting on the floor to open it up. His hands dove in and he pulled out a handful of soft orange-and-black-striped material. He took the whole garment out, searching until he found the eared hood.

The adorable grin on his face, his little baby fangs peeking out, sent Amalia's heart soaring with pride.

"I love you!" He yelled in his sweet little voice. "Mommy, help me try it on!" Zai jumped up, tugging on his mother Robin's shirt urgently.

"Alright, alright," she giggled, picking him up, the costume lifting up until even the tail, made to Zai's measure, hung above the ground.

"I'm gonna be a tiger!" he cheered.

"Thanks again, Amalia. I really appreciate it."

Amalia waved her off, acting modest. "It was nothing. How could I ever deny a client with such good taste?"

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Zai belongs to @lolabearwrites

[a-drabble-a-day]

Prompt #17

Tear Jerker (Watch a movie that makes you cry. Write about that scene in the movie)

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I'm sorry I know this is supposed to be a drabble blog, but you can't make me watch a tear-jerker AND THEN expect it not to be a rant.

That tear-jerking scene for me (today) is in The Untamed (CQL), where everyone is trapped in the Burial Mounds, and the corpses are attacking, and Su She has escaped, and most of them are without power. In the midst of this chaos, Wei Wuxian once again steps up, without saying a word, takes his outer clothing off (Lan Wangji immediately ascends to heaven) and draws a target talisman on himself. He then says, I'll be the human target, I'll draw the corpses away, Lan Zhan will kill them. Leave it to the both of us, and shoos everyone away like a mother hen.

I don't quite know exactly why. but THIS SCENE. This scene always gets me. It has seared itself into my soul. It breaks my heart and makes me so proud every time I see him do that. And you can literally SEE Lan Zhan feeling the same thing. This is someone with every reason in the world to feel bitter and resentful, and somehow SOMEHOW still sacrifices himself to save others. Not just others! The very people who wanted him dead, and who immediately went (upon being saved) let's do a runner, they're probably both dead already! INGRATES!!! Only the ducklings + Jiang Cheng start flapping their wings and going What the Hell?? Guy just saved you and you're just gonna LEAVE???

I feel like this scene just captures the very essence of WWX. He happily throws himself in danger for others. And I mean, happily. Willingly. As long as he thinks it's the right thing to do, he will do it. And he truly asks for nothing in return. But BUT he is also not foolish. The risks he takes are all very calculated. He fully intends to walk out of whatever danger he walks into with as little damage as possible. He weighs the risk and goes I can deal with that (but heh..his idea of what constitutes an acceptable risk is very very skewed), and usually HE DOES deal. The things that go wrong are often out of his control, things he can't possibly account for. And I think this quality is probably EXTREMELy alluring to LWJ. A perfect mix of brain and heart, enticing him not only physically and intellectually, but also drawing him in with a pure and innocent soul, a soul that truly wants to eliminate evil and protect the weak.

CAN YOU BLAME the poor guy for falling helplessly in love??? REALLY???

And just. URGH.

ignore me again. imma lie on the floor and think about them over in this here corner.

[plutodexay]

@flufftober prompt 17, only one bed.

Remus Lupin x reader

Gen!Reader, fluff and awkwardness (can be platonic)

You were almost asleep until a barely there knock on the bedroom door, gaining in speed and noise level when you tried to ignore it. The idea of it being James or Sirius attempting to drag you into whatever chaotic mess there were attempting tonight made getting up sound unbearable. So when you did finally gather the courage to open the door, you were surprised to see a different face on the other side.

"Hi." Remus whispered, refusing to look at you, clear embarrassment on his face.

"What did you do?" You asked, sleep still in your voice as you pulled him into the room.

"Nothing I swear." He made his way over to the slightly out of place chair on the side of the room, sitting down and burying his head in his hands, mumbling something incoherent to himself.

When he looked up, you had a confused look on your face that only made him sigh loudly. He took a moment before straightening his horrific posture before speaking up.

"James and Sirius broke all the other beds." There was a level of shame in his voice, matching perfectly with the bright red flush speeding to his cheeks.

"They broke the beds?" A nod. "All of them except mine?" Another nod, he had never looked this nervous, obviously still hiding something.

You made your way over to the bed, sitting against the pillows you were laying on minutes prior, waiting. Whatever he was really in here for was on the tip of his tongue, you could tell by the increased fidgeting with his fingers and the rapid tapping of his foot against the creaky hardwood.

"I can't sleep on the floor, it irritates the scars." This time he looked directly at you, a small smile on his face even with the embarrassed aura still surrounding him.

"Are you asking to sleep in my bed with me? Cause I'm not sleeping anywhere else." You quickly spoke, remembering times at school where the boys would try and trick you out of your own bed for no good reason.

Remus nodded once again, opting not to speak as he started becoming somehow more restless in the chair. With a small sigh you caved, maneuvering yourself under the still warm covers. He was looking at you wide eyed and expectant, like he was shocked you didn't say anything else about the predicament.

Thankfully he was smarter than he looked at the moment, as when you nodded slightly toward the empty section of the bed and lifted the covers a but, he got the hint. He rushed over to you quickly, almost falling over long limbs before catching himself on the edge of the bed.

He scowled at you as you giggled at his actions, the look not leaving until he as practically completely covered in the thick layers. Remus let out a content sigh at the warmth, forgetting everything else as he snugged into mattress with ease. Before you could even say anything to the cat like behavior snores started coming from him, making you realize what the rest of your night is going to be.

[alphieshplife]

Gerbera - @moonchaser-microfic - wc: 251

Gerbera represents innocence and purity

“Remus is sick again,” Sirius tells James when he notices him looking for their friend. 

James grunts in frustration. This is the fifth month in a row that this has happened. Remus had said at the start of the year that he was often sickly, but James hadn’t realized just how often he meant. It’s a regular occurrence in the first year Gryffindor boy’s dormitory to wake up, only to find that Remus is in the Hospital Wing rather than his own bed. 

“Again?” he complains. There’s an ache in his chest that always seems to coincide with Remus’s illnesses. “Well, let’s get to breakfast early so we can bring him a plate.”

Peter gives him a funny look. “Won’t the elves bring him breakfast?”

Sirius snorts and rolls his eyes. “James just wants an excuse to see him.”

James averts his gaze in an attempt to hide the blush rising in his cheeks, but he’s pretty sure his friends see it anyway. Just like they always do. After all, he isn’t exactly subtle. Anyone with eyes can see the crush James has on Remus. It’s mortifying. 

“Whatever,” he scoffs in an attempt to deflect. The looks Sirius and Peter give him tell him he’s not successful. “It’s nice to be visited by a friend when you’re sick. Come with if you like, but I’m going, with or without you two.”

As he storms dramatically into the bathroom, he ignores the way Sirius shakes his head, grumbling to Peter, “Bloody ridiculous.”

[shame-is-a-wasted-emotion]

Kiss prompt 17: to distract by @mynonah

Can't Help Falling In Love

Rating:General Audiences

Archive Warning:No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:M/M

Fandoms:

Glee (TV 2009),Glee- Klaine,klaine fandom

Relationship:

Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel

Characters:

Blaine Anderson Kurt Hummel,Original Anderson-Hummel Child(ren)

Summary:

Blaine Hummel-Anderson sees his husband of twenty years in his wedding tuxedos and gets nostalgia.

Kiss prompt 17: to distract

Read on ao3

[pillow-anime-talk]

17. “The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?” with Iori Suiseki from paradox live please?

# tags: scenario; current relationship; light romance; fluff; couple goals; soft!iori; adult!reader; mention of working in a restaurant; kisses; pet names; sfw

includes: female reader ft. iori suiseki {paradox live; akanyatsura}

author’s note: ooo! thank you!

17. “The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?”

It was definitely one of the warmest and at the same time one of the windiest days of August this year. You just finished your morning shift at the restaurant – you were working as a waitress in one of the smaller but very popular sushi bars in the city center. You liked your job, and your co-workers and bosses were really great people; they were helpful, the atmosphere between you was very family and the whole team was so well-coordinated that you often met privately, e.g. as part of one of your birthdays or even during the wedding of another waitress working with you on shift.

However, you were not currently near your workplace, quite the opposite. You took the subway a little bit of the city to get to the club that your partner, Iori, owned. It was lunch time and you wanted to take your loved one for a quick meal and then go home and fulfill your duties, e.g. cleaning the bathroom and kitchen, and then preparing supper for the two of you (you’ve been living together for almost a year and it was a really good decision that strengthened your relationship and love a lot). Iori will certainly stay after hours at his job, which is why a late dinner together was your daily must-have.

The wind started to blow a little stronger. You almost wished you’d brought a thin sweater or a lightweight hoodie today to numb the visible shivers down your both arms.

So you quickly took out your phone with a colorful case on it, searching for your boyfriend’s number with his nickname and a cute red heart emoji.

you; do you want to go to dinner with me? i'd love to eat korean bbq and tofu ramen...

You waited impatiently for a message from your boyfriend, but instead the dark-haired called you. You quickly answered the call, greeting him in a light tone of voice.

“... Honey, you should have texted me earlier that you were coming. I’ll try to be there as soon as possible, because I’m not at work at the moment. I went with the managers to one of the advertising companies... I’ll be there in less than half an hour, okay?” His voice was worried and a bit sad. He didn’t like to let you down, but lets be honest, it wasn’t his fault. You knew that and you didn’t blame him.

But still, you enjoyed teasing him.

“The princess shouldn’t wait, you know?” You said in a serious tone, holding back a laugh. You barely made it.

“But... baby...”

“Just kidding, Iori. I’ll wait for you at the pub and order us some food. Everything will be ready when you arrive. Sounds good? Don’t worry about it, really, it’s my fault that I didn’t tell you about my plans.”

“I should have written that I was going on business.” He admitted. “Zen should be in the building. Find him and ask him to drive you to this restaurant. You won’t be waiting for the bus... It looks like it’s going to rain soon. I don’t want you to get sick, my love.”

A slight smile appeared on your lips.

Korean BBQ is one thing and you really want some fried noodles, mushrooms and sweet corn, but the love your dearest partner gave you was definitely worth the wait and even better than a hot meal accompanied by music, the smell of tons of sweets and cool soda.