#prompt 19

[writersisland]

“You can't fix me. I’ll never stop craving the scent of your blood. One day I’ll lose control and tear you part. Do you really think I'd be able to stop once I get a taste of you?”

“I don’t care.”

“I’ll kill you one day.”

“I can think of worse things to happen.”

“I can’t.”

[healerstail]

"As your journey takes you far from these lands, don't you dare forget about Us, my lovely sapling!"

"How could I ever forget about you, my lovely branch?"

[amalthea-felsblood]

"The dreams that have faded... never forget them."

[jillyb2004]

I Forgot To Post This Yesterday But

CringeTober 2025

Day 19: Meme Redraw

For This One I Wanted To Make Since Day 1 and Now Is The Chance To Do It!

This Is The Sheriff From Squidbillies During The (Banned) Blue Lives Battered Episode Where He Is Crying On His Knees While Being Comforted By Early.

Inspired by the one and only Kelsey Animated

[samsanalien]

@giftober 2024, prompt 19 - purple. Sanctuary

[sunnysidestuff]

"Yes, I missed this."

Fictober 2025 - fanfiction (Haikyuu)

Prompt #19 ("Yes, I missed this.")

Pairing: Kenhina

Tags/Triggers: None

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Hinata had been away for so long. Kenma had been a supportive partner, always proud of Hinata, and always being where he moved. Hinata was busy recently, though. They hadn’t been able to spend as much time as they had before. Thankfully, the off-season was approaching, so they would have more time for each other soon. At least Kenma had things he needed to do to keep his mind off of this time. 

When Hinata had finally gotten a break and came back to their shared apartment, he had draped himself on his partner. 

“Hmm?” Hinata moved himself back onto the bed and just lay there.

Kenma sighs and takes off his headphones, and lies across his partner. 

Just lying there, both of them.

“Did you miss this?”

“Yes, I missed this.”

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[pillow-anime-talk]

19. “I’m pregnant.” -samatoki- gentaro- ramuda🍭

# tags: scenario; current marriage relationship; romance; huge fluff; pregnancy; mention of pimples; kisses; soft!samatoki; sfw

includes: female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}

author’s note: again! i choose the first person. thank you :D

19. “I’m pregnant.”

Two red lines on a tiny pregnancy test brought tears to your both eyes; you didn’t know yet whether they were tears of happiness or insecurity, but you felt strange; completely different, maybe a little too carefree. You wiped your reddened eyelids and puffy cheeks by hand, blew your nose on a piece of toilet paper, then put the test into your back pocket. You washed your hands, looking at your face all the time, noticing two pimples on your forehead and chin. You knew perfectly well that mental and physical changes during pregnancy would be bigger and more visible – sometimes pleasant, sometimes irritating and painful. The pimples were nothing invasive so far, but you felt sad.

With a different face, a visible tummy, much more weight, morning sickness and mood swings, will you still be charming, attractive, sweet and beautiful to your husband? Will you still be desired by him, will he still love you and appreciate your little and big things? Strange thoughts lingered in your mind for the rest of the day; you thought about your relationship while eating dinner alone, while watching an American movie on Netflix, during your night routine and long bath, and while making meal for you and Samatoki. The man should be here in less than a quarter of an hour – at least that’s what he wrote in the message to you.

You set out on two trays a bowl of warm soup, a bowl of white rice, a small plate of pickled cucumbers, seaweed salad, egg omelettes with peas, a few side dishes of fresh vegetables and hot tea in your favorite mugs. A typical Japanese supper was your daily routine, your intimate moment and time for quiet conversation. With the last element placed on the table, your beloved entered the apartment. As usual, he smelled of cigarette smoke, heavy perfume, the dampness and smog of the city. You flinched slightly at the smell, covering your mouth with your dominant hand. The other landed on your stomach.

“Baby?” Before you could say ‘Hi’, you ran to the bathroom. Another dose of nausea attacked your body, and you bent over the toilet, emptying your stomach. Samatoki ran up to you moments later, stroking your back and whispering in your ear that everything would be fine and that you were very brave. You wiped your mouth with a piece of soft toilet paper, then looked at your partner.

“I’m pregnant.” You whispered, closing your eyes and waiting for any scream or anger from him. Nothing of the sort happened though, and instead the white-haired man kissed you on your slightly sweaty forehead, smiling slightly.

“Well, not surprising. We’ve had unprotected sex for over a month.” He chuckled and you only blushed even more. “Did you call to the doctor?”

“N-No... Not yet...” You muttered, and then another wave of dizziness hit you – this time with redoubled force. Samatoki stroked your neck until you felt better, then carried you to bed for a while and fed you with warm soup.

He seemed indifferent to the information about the child, although by the end of the evening you could see him looking at you with love in his eyes. You’ve also seen him smiling sweetly from time to time as he browses the internet and sites about parenting, kids and pregnancy.

And then, just before going to bed, he threw an almost full box of cigarettes into the trash.

[midcinmancave]

Story Prompt:  "This is getting ridiculous."

Story Title:  The Female Element

Summary: Albert contemplates his universe. Complete Story Source on FB 

Fictober24 Submission #22 Fandom:  Midnight Cinderella Featuring:  Albert Burckhardt, Byron Wagner, The Princess Warnings:  None  Rating/Genre:  General Audience, Romance Writer:  Albert Burckhardt's Admin