I'm in writing limbo-- my next fic is getting beta'd, and i know my next big project. But I want to do some little drabbles in between.
Does anyone have any TOS writing prompts? Just like last time, I'm open to one-word or multi-word prompts. I'll take any combination of Bones, Spock, and Jim (or any of the rest of the crew, though I have less experience with them).
Reopening my ask box for Linzin (or Linumi) prompts --
Tina | toccatina in ao3 and ko-fi | Creativity outlet | Linzin feels (#linzin fanfic) Currently ATLA/LOK fangirl | Multi-shipper
Trying to warm up some writing muscles 💪 I know there are on-going stories but hoping to limber up with some one-shots first to see if I can still write. 🤓 and hopefully there are still folks out there who enjoy linzin (or linumi) content
Hey! Congrats on 1k followers ❤️ can i request some prompts where character A is having a panic attack and character B comforts them 💞
Sure thing!
TW panic attacks and panic disorders throughout, naturally
1. A wakes up in the middle of the night to find B on the couch in the middle of a panic attack. A immediately tries to hide it from B so they don't keep them up, pretending to just be having trouble sleeping, but B makes them a hot drink and sits down with them so they won't be alone.
2. After A starts having a panic attack in the middle of public, they text B that they might be late for their meet up in a nearby park. B, who's close by, asks A where they are, and after finding them they pull them aside to find a quiet place to sit and ride through it.
3. While trying to find an empty conference room to do a video meeting in, B stumbles on A having a panic attack at work. They try to wave B away, saying it happens all the time and they'd be fine, but an alarmed B sets aside their laptop and tries to figure out how they can help.
4. Leader A has been acting strange for a few hours, and in the middle of an major event assistant B can't suddendely find them. They scour the building and end up finding A outside on the lawn having a panic attack over the pressure they've been under the past few weeks.
1. Hugging them from behind, laying their head on the other's shoulder
9. Leaning into them
With Raphael please. ❤️
Yeah, I felt like it's been such a long time ever since I posted some writing stuff, so here we aaaaaaaaaaaaare. I really want to get back into it. Thanks for the prompts 💜 !!!
-> Prompts list, for those interested <-
Irritation grew as a small plate slipped from your grip and ungraciously flopped into the sink's soapy water - sending a considerable amount of large droplets on yourself.
A deep sigh escaped your lips, could this day be even worse than the shitstorm it already has been? From work getting on your nerves lately, to delayed subway trains, and the landlord forgetting once again to schedule for someone to come repair the faulty drying machine in your apartment, fate and luck seemed to enjoy giving you the middle finger lately....
It was already late in the evening, you hadn't had anything to eat yet, and the dishes had been piling up long enough. Frankly, you just wanted to drop everything and call it a night, yet your focus remained on a fork as you scrubbed it continuously, grumbling and cursing in your head.
All that annoyance made you miss the window opening in your living room nearby, a figure coming in. The faint mumbling escaping you piqued the newcomer's interest, a faint smile on his lips as he approached you calmly.
"I don't think that fork needs one of its prongs removed," said Raph with faint amusement as he was now standing behind you, arms gently snaking around your waist.
That caught you by surprise, your body jolting and dropping once more the item in your hands to produce a renewed splash on your clothes.
"God fuckin' dammit," you said through gritted teeth, regaining your composure by holding the sink's rim.
That brought a warm laugh out of the terrapin at first, but it soon fainted as he noticed your annoyed demeanor. Feeling the tension in your body, a soft rumble rose in his chest as he held you a little closer, lowering his head against yours and nuzzling your hair patiently.
Slowly you could feel your bad mood drain out of your mind, a renewed sigh leaving you once more - this time from comfort. Closing your eyes, you allowed yourself to lean against the large terrapin, basking in his warmth and the feel of his large hands against your form.
"Hell of a day?" he asked softly.
"You have no idea..."
"I feel ya..." He paused, allowing himself to give a kiss at your temple. "Wanna talk about it?"
You smiled, slightly shaking your head.
"Now that you're here, I feel so much better already. I don't want to dwell into all that shit once again."
"Gotcha."
He gave one last squeeze around you before letting you go. Grabbing a kitchen towel nearby, he stationned himself to your side, eyeing the scene.
"Although, don't mind me as I'll be keepin' an eye on you for now. Wouldn't want you scrubbing any dishes out of existence or to soak yourself even more." He did lean a bit more towards you as he added: "Unless that's your plan and you have to remove everything you're wearin'...."
You flicked some water in his direction, both laughing.
As you returned to your task, aided by Raph, you were somehow amazed to notice how fast he had been able to shift your mood. Even if you had first wanted to ditch the dishes for the night, with your boyfriend now hanging around it made the task so much easier and bearable.
You were grateful for his presence and all issues felt so distant by now....
Some more soapy water splashed in your general direction - intentionally - a not-so-innocent "oops" leaving you.
Now you just wanted to have some fun.
You got it! We've been a little delayed lately, but we'll definitely get the queue freshened up and make sure Hunk and Acxa have some nice prompts in the mix. Thank you for the request!
hey im not sure if your still taking prompt requests but if you are, could you write a fluffy mick/callum scene where callum gets the news that isn’t getting an f1 seat for 2022 and mick tries to comfort him/boost him confidence? love the other stories you’re written so far!
Here you go anon! I hope this fits the bill! And thank you! I hope you continue to enjoy my little works!
Mick/Callum - You Deserve The World
Mick knew the minute he walked in the door that something was wrong.
Angie was sitting by the door, her ears down and whining softly at him the moment he entered his home.
He couldn’t hear Callum playing games or cooking or even just listening to music like he normally was when Mick got back from a run and that worried him. The other was normally always doing something, making noise, or filling the house with laughter. Silence was only the norm for Mick, not Callum who was bursting with life and laughter.
‘Cal?’, Mick called out cautiously, wondering if the other had left before realising, he had seen the others car in the drive when he had come back from his run.