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littledrummeraussie · 9 months
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I like this a lot 🥺
brushing their hair for them and smiling fondly as they just ramble about their day
^ or even drying it when they're too lazy to when they just get out of the shower
Our lovely couple from someone who feels like home came to my mind when I saw these prompts 😊
[general fiction tag] [general masterlist]
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"You should have seen it, it was a damn perfect shot!"
Ashton chuckled as the bathroom door swung open in your trailer, and you no longer talked through the thin gap that you left there while taking a shower. He pushed himself away from the wall, slowly walking after you as you continued rambling about the day's shoot. Since he wasn't with you on set every day you liked telling him about what you've done while shooting, piecing the story together day after day until he could watch it with everyone else at the movies.
"And we were able to do it in just one take, which is really amazing, cau--"
"Cause then they would have had to clean you up and start over, I know," he cupped you cheek in his palm, kissing your lips swiftly. "You still have some red dye in your hair."
"I'm too tired to wash it out," you pouted at him, shrugging a little. "I got most of it, but... yeah."
"Come, sit. Tell me more about this paint fight," Ashton was already settling down on the couch, pulling you between his legs, your back to him.
You picked up the story again while Ash grabbed your discarded towel, taking a few strands of hair between his fingers as he started to softly drying them, trying to get the rest of the paint out of your hair. He asked you every now and then about a particular scene or to elaborate on something that happened while he worked section by section.
"There, I think you're all done," he finally announced, combing his fingers through your hair to give it some volume. "Let's hope it won't stain your pillows."
"My hero," a smile pulled at your lips as you rested your head back on his shoulder, and he leaned over to press his lips against yours again. "Thank you."
"Should we go home? We could grab some take out on the way and have a late night dinner," he was still softly petting your hair, pushing it away from your forehead before kissing you there as well.
"Sounds like a great plan."
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galaxystt · 5 months
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its really a big mystery, isn't it? (excuse the crunchy gif quality omg idk how to make it less pixelated so im just uploading the images separately ;o;)
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canterbury-bell · 5 months
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Bunnydoll Week 2023
Day 2: Secret Relationship
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dumplingsjinson · 7 months
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List of “when your partner is a romantically constipated idiot (please forgive them, they just don’t know how to express their affections properly)” prompts
“I hate you,” Character A murmurs, playfully slapping Character B on the arm. “It’s your fault I’m like this right now.” 
“I love you.” “…Are you drunk?” 
“I miss you so much, and I really miss cuddling with you.” “Hm… You know, I’m starting to think cuddles are a necessity for you.” 
Calling their partner “My guy” or “My dude” or “Brother” or “Mate” or “Buddy” or “Asshole” romantically while calling them “Sweetie/sweetheart” or “my love” sarcastically. (So I genuinely think I might have problems welkfnewklfn) 
“You’re so cute.” “…You keep saying that. I am not cute. You’re the only one who thinks I’m cute. You’re weird for that.” 
Telling their friends and the internet and anyone who would listen that they like their partner so much… Everyone except their partner. 
Not knowing how to respond when their partner is being affectionate with them, or when they call them cute nicknames/pet names.
“I will puke if I start calling you pet names. Doesn’t mean I don’t love you, though.�� 
“You staring at me like that makes me want to wither away and die.” “What? Why?” “Because it makes me super fucking nervous!” 
“I really like you.” “…Um. Cool. Thanks?”
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oz-qwin · 8 days
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Mariner May: Day 7 - Crow's nest
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sorry if the images are blurry :(
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caprice-a-cornes · 7 months
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UMITOBER - 02. FAMILY
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Seventh Day of Gift-Giving
Seven Nights
... seven prompts about seven nights
The night was still young. Everything was possible in a night like this.
Light fell through the window, illuminating the couple lying in bed, entangled with each other and perfectly content with it.
Nothing was how she wanted it to be and she desperately wished for this night to be over.
It was the middle of the night, when the ringing of the phone woke them up.
Their nights together were spent more sleepless than they may have wanted in the morning.
On a dark and rainy night six people changed the way their lives would go from now on.
Kissing each other good night was the one thing they would never miss in their night time routine.
24 Days of Gift-Giving
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romancingbarret · 1 year
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Calling all Barret fans! Do you think he should be kissed more often? Join us July 2-9 for our second annual Romancing Barret Week, a multiship week for acknowledging and celebrating Barret as a romantic partner!
July 2 - no gettin' offa this train | watch my back till the end
July 3 - nature | the planet
July 4 - weight of the world | hurt/comfort
July 5 - journey's end | new beginnings
July 6 - safety | family
July 7 - going in style | outfit swap
July 8 - paths not taken | AU
July 9 - free day!
ALL Barret ships are accepted and encouraged! Likewise, we welcome any level of participation, whether you do one sketch of your OTP or go all out trying a different ship every day. We want to see your fanart, fanfic, gifsets, meta, or whatever you’d like to put together!
And yes, we welcome: explicit content, poly ships, queerplatonic relationships, trans headcanons, and crosscanon ships.
Use the tag #RomancingBarretWeek and/or tag us (@romancingbarret) to make sure we can see and reblog your work. Please keep anything spicier under a cut or AO3 link with appropriate content warnings.
We will not reblog any ship or character hate. Let’s keep it positive!
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akutasoda · 8 months
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7 for fluff and ranpo?
my life over yours
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prompt - protecting each other til the end
includes - ranpo
warnings - gn!reader, fluff, smitten ranpo, ranpo struggling with feelings, hints towards marriage, wc - 279
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it was a simple promise really, simple but held a lot of weight and meaning to it. not long after you had gotten together with ranpo, you two started falling into almost synchronised habits. picking up on each others personality.
and even further on you both were so hopelessly in love with one another that ranpo truly saw a future with you. he didn't quite know how to go about telling you this however, the greatest detective truly felt hopeless when it came to you. he was so smitten that he thought it wasn't fair that you could affect him in this way.
and soon after the promise was made, he wasn't direct about it but had told you that no matter how far away, how dangerous or how difficult it would be, he would protect you until the very end using every bit of power he had to do so. it would be no good losing you until he could finally propose that future he wanted with you and beyond that.
you had smiled back and promised him the same. like a child's promise, you had sealed the deal with interlocking your pinkies together. from that day forward it had been made official, you two would always protect each other no matter what. while it was a silent promise before it felt good to finally get it out into the open.
and you two would truly stick to that promise. holding onto it like it was the most important thing in the world and it felt like it was. some say love can make you do crazy things.
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bubblegumflavor · 5 months
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Doodlecember
The Outsiders - Wrong Presents
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Soda -my family hates me- pop Curtis
(Since you didn't pick a specific character, I picked the only one I hadn't drawn for doodlecember so far and that was Sodapop... X3)
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thedragonagelesbian · 1 month
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For the Write a Kiss Prompts:
36. -As a promise For Durge Cyrus x Astarion
49. -Because the world is saved For Yiseeril x Minthara
And 👉👈 if I may be so bold 👉👈 your choice for Bryn x Cyrus
Write a Kiss
YOU MAY ABSOLUTELY BE SO BOLD as to request Bryn x Cyrus 🥰🥰🥰 I will write up the other two eventually, but I was so inspired by them & just drank a bunch of wine & didn't want to have to wait to share this, so!!!!
7) on each eyelid
"I think they're quite beautiful, actually."
"...You do?"
It had been a stroke of pure luck that Cyrus had noticed the soft-pawed kitty steps leading up the river, given the throb of pain in his skull and the knot of anxiety that had rooted in his stomach upon realizing that she was gone. Even as he had followed her tracks, the fear had wound itself tighter through his entrails. His mind had spun up a dozen horrors he might've discovered instead-- not the macabre delights his synapses usually conjured for him, but things as quiet and cold and cruel as a hag's whisper.
But in the end, he had just found Bryn, staring at her reflection in the water, and now they were sitting and staring together.
"Of course I do. How could I not?"
It was too dark now for him to see his own eye of pure slate grey, but the other blazed crimson and furious through the night. Whatever bloody curse he harbored in his heart, it had wrought changes on his body as surely as Bryn's had on hers, turning her eyes into pools of obsidian ichor.
"There's... There are so many shadows, in my head, in my memories, sometimes it feels like all there is is..." he folded his knees to his chest and hugs them tight, nails digging into his arms, "darkness and ash. But when I look at you--" And he did, and his posture eased immediately, soaking in the softness of her radiance, and a smile came to him as gentle as her countenance. "I remember that there can still be warmth in the darkness, and there's a warmth burning in you that no monster could extinguish."
And those eyes, glittering and gorgeous insectoid fractals, began to well up with tears.
"Oh... oh, gods, Bryn, I'm sorry, I-I can leave, I didn't mean to--"
"N-no," she stammered, looking away from him. "I'm so sorry that you're seeing me like this."
"I don't mind," he assured her quickly. "After everything you've been through today, you're allowed to..." But he trailed off, unsure whether his words were helping at all, and instead fumbled around in his pockets for a clean handkerchief. "H-here..."
Cyrus' breath snagged in his throat as Bryn, rather than grab the handkerchief, grabbed him instead. She pulled him into a tight embrace. He couldn't remember ever being this close to someone, and her body was everything that his was not-- soft and warm and real, and for the first time since he woke up on the nautiloid, Cyrus felt real too, comfortably contained in her arms. He hugged her back, muscles aching with the fierceness of his grip, but he didn't want anything to take her away again like Ethel had.
"It's okay," he whispered a torrent of promises he wouldn't be able to keep when the sun came up again, but then and there, in the shroud of night, he could almost believe it, "you're okay, you're safe, I have you, I have you..."
"I'm sorry...." her voice came out watery and thin against his neck.
"It's okay," he repeated, "it's okay."
He waited until Bryn's shuddering breathing had steadied again, and then he reached up, the pads of his fingers grazing that tattoo that felt like sunlight as he took her chin. With his other hand, and with more gentleness than he had realized he was capable of, he began to wipe the tears from her cheeks.
Bryn wouldn't look at him--when their roles were reversed, and they often were, Cyrus would also glance away, struggling to stomach the shame of being cared for--but he saw every star in the sky above reflected in her sclera.
Their tadpoles twinged. A wordless question, a silent affirmation.
Cyrus leaned forward and touched his lips to her eyelid. He tasted the salt of her tears and the heat of her body, and she was sweet as ambrosia on his tongue. Sweeter than anything he deserved, certainly, but he kissed one eye and then the other.
Like a knight kissing a queen's ring.
Like a prayer.
The only worship he knew was sacrifice, bleeding away the rot at the core of his being, but cradling Bryn's face between his hands, his mouth carved out a different benediction.
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lightbulb-warning · 9 months
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this is getting ridiculous there's so much stuff i wanna draw i need to clone myself immediately
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samrut · 5 months
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Holiday Writing Prompts
[Send a Ship + Prompt to my ask box and I will write a short fic.]
🎄 Decorations
🌟 Miracle
🎁 Gift
❄️ Snowfall
☃️ Winter Activities
🧣 Comfort
🛷 Sleigh Ride
🦌 Wilderness
☕️ Hospitality
🍪 Holiday Treats
🔥 Fireplace
🎅 Secret Santa
😇 Angel
📖 Fairytale
🔔 Music
🧊 Ice
🥂 Party
🕯Dark
⁉️ [Writer's Choice - surprise me.]
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vampirefest · 7 months
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teamextreme · 2 years
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tobercide
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hetaween-event · 9 months
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prompt voting has officially closed and the counting has begun! thank you to everyone who shared prompt ideas and to those who voted for what they want to see this year - your prompt list will be released by the end of the weekend, and, boy oh boy, we can't wait to share it with you! 😈
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