Halloween prompts year 2 day 10

Danny groaned, blearily raising his head from the nest of blankets and pillows he had made in his apartment. He had smelled something strange.

Something strong enough to wake him from his sleep. Danny got up and stumbled to the front door, cursing his luck for getting a fever so soon into his interdimentional road trip.

Peering out of his open doorway he saw a little kid shivering in the cold, badly hidden behind two trash cans in the mouth of an alley. Danny didn't think twice. In fact he didn't think at all. It wasn't uncommon for an Omega to smell a child who didn't have the scent of another Omega on them and immediately claim that child as thier own, and seeing as his home dimension had exclusively Omegas...let's just say there's a lot of drama in family court and a lot of laws pertaining to this.

So of course the next thing Danny knows is that the kid was bundled up inside his very soft and comfy makeshift nest before Danny passed out.

For the next week Danny had this mysterious fever and he acted like a parent on autopilot, barely conscious as he instinctually cared for the little boy. He made them food and cut them up into tiny bits to feed his baby and if it was handfoods like pizza rolls or sandwich triangles, Danny would hold him in his arms and rock his back and forth, humming softly as his child ate.

Eventually his heat ended (note that omegas from his world don't have heats, they don't have alphas and so they don't even know what a heat is) and Danny was very surprised he has a child in his house. But he and the baby are very emotionally attached to one another. When Danny asked what the little kids name was (and man this kid was little) the kid stared at him in the way little kids do before muttering the world "Clone" followed by what sounded suspiciously like a serial number.

Danny decided, nah. His kid now. Sucks to be the bioparent cause Danny doesn't wanna share.

Somewhere in the city, the bats were freaking out. They had raided a lab and discovered not only had one of them been cloned, but the clone had escaped and no one knew where it was. Cue panicked parental frenzy.

I'm sure this has been said a million times, but *clears throat*

STEVE EATS PUSSY FOR HIS PLEASURE

He had a shitty day at work? An hour later your sobbing as you cum for the god fucking knows time. And after he just pushes himself up and is all "you want pizza?" as your on the verge of passing the fuck out.

first time one millionth time i will eat it up every damn time!!!!

steve harrington loves eating pussy. just fuckin loves it. literally his favourite activity like I JUST CANT like he will get off on the fact that he’s getting you off he just looooves how your body reacts to his tongue all your little whines and moans and how your back arches when he sucks on your clit just right and it gives him the perfect view of your tits if you’re laying down 😳 he loves when you sit on his face he actively encourages it lbr loves having your doughy thighs either side of his head as he licks and sucks uhhdjfj and eating you out from behind? you betcha he loves that too loves holding your ass in his big hands and just burying his face in your pussy and it just gets everywhere he’s soooo messy with it fhdjdkd

but he comes home from work all glum shoulders slumped and a pout on his face and you already know what’s coming and you just ask him like ‘you ok stevie?’ and he just says ‘yeah, baby, c’mere’ and he pulls you into his lap and he’s kissing you stupid and breathless and when you get to the bedroom he’s just all over you you’re naked on the bed but he’s still fully clothed in his family video vest too😭 and he just keeps going after the first time you cum and you’re shaking and writhing on the bed at the overstimulation and he just coos at you like ‘aww come on baby you can give me another one yeah? love making you cum’ and next you know you’re cumming again and again and again and your poor pussy is so sore and throbbing from his mouth sucking at you so harshly dhsjsjs😫 and when he finally decides to let you have a breather he’s just wiping his mouth with the back of his hand like ‘ya hungry? i could really go for pizza’ and you’re just like….. what the fuck😃

been imagining a few tiny and adorable ways that sweet girl takes care of miguel.

• she gets him some food from the cafeteria during her lunch break bc she knows that he's always working hard and never takes time to go grab some food when he's supposed to. she'll also eat in the lab instead of the cafeteria bc she knows he doesn't like being around so many people. she clears her throat and loudly opens her food container to signal to him to take a break and feed himself, pointing to the container of food she got for him. (he acts like he's annoyed but he's so thankful for it bc he never realizes how hungry he is until he takes the first bite)

• one night miguel is so exhausted that he falls asleep in his office. sweet girl places a pillow underneath his head and carefully puts a warm blanket around him. then she'll quietly fix up the office the way he likes it so it's not messy in the morning (and maybe quietly giggle to herself bc awwwww he looks so cute when he's sleeping)

• fixing him up after a mission. miguel usually tends to his own wounds, but after a nasty fight with an anomaly, sweet girl isn't letting him out of her sight. she hums quietly as she works on cleaning wounds and applying the necessary bandages, and she doesn't notice his small, content smile bc she's in her own little world. he loves the song she's humming. he loves how gentle she is with him. she feels like home.

Thanks for this. Seriously. I am about to head to bed to get some rest and this just made my heart melt…………….

Now sweet girl is getting headcanons and I’m levitating……

Thank you so, so much… 🩷 feel free to share more, my friend.

My heart is full of love… I love these two so much

Which tokyo mew mew would he be

Mew pudding because yellow (Day 152)

I can’t stop thinking about waking up to get ready for work with a half awake Natasha doing anything and everything to keep you from getting out of bed.

Natasha would pull out all the stops for sure.

Imagine your alarm goes off and Natasha pulls you closer. She snuggles into you just the way she knows you can’t resist. She’s warm and you love the feeling of her against you.

You can’t see it but you know she has a smirk on her face as she nuzzles into your neck and drops kisses that are her plead for you to stay. She mumbles sweet nothings between kisses. Anything to make you smile.

When you finally try to pull away, she kisses you and time stands still like it always does with her. Before you know it, you’re going to be late for work.

When you eventually get out of bed, she follows you like a lost puppy and clings to you as you get ready to shower. Of course, she slips in with you and that’s when she starts to wake up. She knows a way to make you even later for work.

The beginning of the day is your favorite time dude to this sleepy, cuddly, and loving Natasha

Eddie finally comes out (9-1-1 7x06 sneak peek)

why do I just know that Louis de Pointe du Lac has the SLUTTIEST tiniest most whorish littlest waist — I know actually for a fACt that his tiny elegant little waist was made to be grabbed by broad man hands actually. And this man,,when this man with his Slutty Tiny waist finally wears tailored suits for once, men (and women) actually collapse. Lestat? Foaming at the mouth actually,. And I also know that his side profile is godly by the way, he would have such a fine sharp nose that makes him look so haughty and fine oH THIS man. He will be the death of Lestat and myself actually.

anon, your energy is fucking unhinged and unparalleled and I have no choice but to respect it.

also you're RIGHT lmao I always headcanon Louis as having a swimmer's build, with strong arms and maybe slightly broad shoulders, but a narrow waist and Trim Legs (the kind that make Lestat all kinds of stupid)

ANYWAY tl;dr yea he's got a slutty waist and he's going to make that everyone's problem because guess what?? he pretty much exclusively wears high waisted outfits that harken back to the silhouettes that were in style during his Golden Era. everything he owns accentuates a high waistline. he's become a Big Big Big Fan of high waisted jeans with a French tucked sweater. he's in his Fall Girl Era and I love that for him.

Genuinely

I would like Priya so much more if she didn’t win the first season.

Like just imagine a reality where she gets an early boot in the first season (Bowie ends up winninggg) because of how early she admitted that she had been training her whole life to do this.

And then she is just so disappointed in herself so she tries everything she can next season to make it to the finale.

Maybe she tries to make an alliance with another early boot, Caleb. And it could be revealed that he took his loss so well and isn’t mad about it at all. So she would be trying to convince him to not be so honest with people and teaching him how to play the game seriously. And he would convince her to lay back and teaches her how to just enjoy where she is in the moment instead of planning ahead so so much.

Winner or not, she would make it super far in the second season with her and Caleb not having the arc they actually did. They just kept learning from each other 🤍

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ooh, could you maybe do some poly!minwon headcanons???? love those boys sm.

having matching rings

cuddles where you’re in the middle 8/10 of the time

you and wonu dote on mingyu all the time

constantly getting head from both of them

mingyu and you teasing wonwoo bc you love how flustered he gets

they love to mark you up, especially on your neck and thighs

dp is a constant thing

your two bfs always showering you with gifts

you and gyu misbehaving bc wonu is so hot when he’s angry

showering together

mingyu always cooking breakfast for the three of you

you and wonu work together to edge gyu bc he’s so pretty when he cries and begs

movie and gaming nights every week

making home movies together

babying wonwoo bc he secretly loves it

being covered in cum and stuffed full of it every time you have sex

aftercare is a must

wonwoo taking candids of you and mingyu for his secret album

having a group chat that only consists of nudes

two hands in your back pockets always

you making sure they eat properly and get enough rest

arguments about who loves who the most

If you can’t stop thinking about that ‘incident’ then simply delete your memory, gay boy

New icon for the first time in like a decade, because I’m so in love with this little doodle someone left in my secret drawing box.

Hopefully you’re all gonna read my posts SO much cuter now.

I’m always so excited to see your user pop up on the dash! I feel like the everlark fandom is dwindling down to nothing 🥺

Aww, thanks, Anon :).

(me kissing you with tongue for this nice ask in a wholly platonic way)

The thing with the Everlark fandom is that some dwindle away or just get busy or need a break, but there are always new people rotating in/cropping up. It's a smaller bunch than it used to be, but the THG group is still a nice place to hang out on Tumblr dot com.

hi!! i know u talk a lot about aromanticism a lot on here, but i don’t think i’ve ever seen u talk about aromantic anthy. would u mind discussing/elaborating on it or linking to a post where u do because i’m very curious!!

i got a similar ask half a year ago or something ridiculous like that on my main blog, but i’d like to really do justice to my url right now and explain it in more concrete terms.

i will say, it’s important to bear in mind that this reading of anthy’s character is very much informed by my own experiences, and a lot of those experiences are ones im not keen to talk in depth about. but you know. let’s make some nebulous gestures towards ideas of being traumatised, being autistic, struggling to meaningfully connect with others and honestly not really wanting to do such because of how they treat you.

like ive previously said, an aromantic perspective on the world would, i think, really benefit anthy. when youve lived your whole life experiencing violence at the hands of these patriarchal structures, of which romance is absolutely one, it’s kinda like. damn. im uncomfortable buying into those ideas.

anthy also has this lovely line in ep 19 where she says to utena ‘romance either happens or it doesn’t’ and it’s just sooooooo. so very interesting to me, actually, that anthy would say something so black and white about ‘romance’, a topic that anthy knows better than a lot of rgu characters is hopelessly confused and arbitrary and often enabling violence. and utena (fellow aromantic gaybo) says 'yeah, i know, but...'. these simplifications, these elisions. what is and isn't articulated. but what? maybe things are much more complicated than we'd like to think.

anyway enough of that tangent. one thing i as a trans and aromantic person always return to when discussing trans and aromantic readings of characters/texts more broadly is that there's no singular piece of evidence that can really cement these readings as Undeniable. it's like. okay. there's a critique of romance as a patriarchal structure in revolutionary girl utena. there's an ambiguity about anthy's feelings towards characters like utena, where there is clearly a queer connection but it takes shape in unconventional and complex ways. me, i'm aromantic, i see all of these pieces and i go oh well that's because she's an aromantic lesbian. you know, there's plenty of little moments i can evidence but those moments can be used to argue for an alloromantic lesbian anthy too. romance is a very arbitrary thing and i think everyone should take their own approach to it unapologetically. of course, mine is that it's hellish and i want nothing to do with it, but im just one guy. and im okay with that. i feel strongly about this reading and it is personal, and id be dishonest to say otherwise, but i do also find that it's well-evidenced in the text. as one of my lecturers once said, don't worry about authorial intent, it isn't real <3

“So what if I broke my arm I’m still doing it.” for Clack? (Cloud/Zack, is that their ship name?)

It was really such a shame that duty came first. Maybe if he'd learned to slack off a little more, he wouldn't be in this predicament. Not that it actually was one, since he had no intention of changing his plans. The show must go on! Too late, Zack realized he'd said that last bit out loud. Thankfully, it didn't really matter since the only person who'd heard him was Kunsel. Un-thankfully, Kunsel was a lot more levelheaded and always the first to point out when Zack was about to do something stupid. "I think you need to hit up the medic ward first, man. You don't look so hot." "I'm always hot. At least according to my fan club."

"Har, har." It was obvious Kunsel was rolling his eyes under the helmet. Maybe that was why he always kept it on, so Zack wouldn't see him constantly looking exasperated. "Seriously though, that fight with the Behemoth really messed you up. I know you're a 1st, but you don't constantly have to throw yourself in front of us little people." "That's exactly what it means." Zack winced as he accidentally jostled his arm. "Fine, fine. But you still look like shit. Just tell him that you need to postpone your little shindig. If he really likes you like you keep going on about, then he won't mind." Zack jumped up, ignoring the surge of pain in his arm. "No way, man! Do you have any idea how long it took me to get up the guts to ask him out? Not to mention find a night we were both free?!" He flailed around a little with his good arm. "So what if I broke my arm? I'm still doing it!" Kunsel rolled his eyes again. Obviously it was hidden, but Zack just knew. "You're such an idiot sometimes." "Huh?" "You're a 1st. This guy's a cadet, right?" A goofy little grin formed on Zack's face. "Yeah." "So just rearrange his schedule so that he so happens to have a night off the same time you do." Zack opened his mouth to argue, but snapped it shut when he realized that his friend was...absolutely brilliant. "Heyyy, good idea!" His good arm slung around Kunsel's shoulder. "What would I do without you?" "Probably lose an arm." Kunsel chuckled and gently nudged Zack away. "Now call the guy and get your ass down to medic before I have to drag you." "Yeah, yeah." Kunsel only left when Zack actually picked up his phone, proving he wasn't going to do anything stupid and stand around much longer with a broken arm. He quickly dialed the number that was now as familiar to him as his own, his heart thudding uncharacteristically fast as it rang once...twice... "Hello?" His chest fluttered, his smile widened, and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. He allowed himself to swoon for a second, glad that no one was around to see him act like a fool. That was how Cloud's voice made him feel. "Hey Spike," he greeted. "Zack?" Even though Cloud was one of the shyest, quietest people he'd ever met, there was always a little lilt to his voice whenever they spoke, like Cloud was still amazed that Zack had taken an interest in him. It made the butterflies in Zack's stomach have little caterpillar babies and flutter some more. "Got it in one!" He grinned, only the jolt of pain that shot up his arm when he tried to switch his phone to the other hand reminding him why he'd actually called. "I'm really, really sorry, but I have to cancel our date tonight." There was silence on the other end for a good thirty seconds. Zack wasn't actually sure if it was because Cloud was disappointed, or that he'd actually referred to their little get-together as a date. "Want to have dinner this weekend? Maybe get out of Midgar for a little while?"

"...With me?"

"Yeah, you. I like you a lot, y'know." "...How come?" Cloud finally asked in a small voice, breaking Zack out of his daydreams. "I had this mission earlier today, right?" At Cloud's hum in acknowledgement, Zack continued, "It was mostly just supposed to be me observing, but then this Behemoth charged in outta nowhere. I had to step in." "What happened?" "We got it without any causalities, but it really hated me." He laughed a little. "It swiped me away like I was nothing and I slammed into a wall. My arm's broken."

There were a couple of beats of silence as Cloud let this sink in. "Oh. Okay, then. I guess you need to rest, right?" "Once I go down to medic, yeah." "What?" Cloud's disappointment seemed to immediately melt into concern. "You haven't gotten it checked out yet? How long have you been back? You said your mission was this morning!" "It was," Zack admitted with a sheepish chuckle. "I've been back for a few hours." "Why?!" "I..." Zack trailed off a little. He felt a bit like a fool for admitting this, but he liked Cloud an awful lot and had really been looking forward to their date. Dinner at a nice place, maybe a movie, walking along the fields outside of Midgar and stargazing... Finally, he let out a wistful little sigh. "I just really didn't want to miss out on being with you, my arm be damned." Cloud was quiet for a long moment, and Zack would've thought he'd hung up if not for the shaky little breaths in the receiver. Finally, though, there was a reply. "Does the medic ward allow visitors this late?" It was by far one of the last things Zack expected to hear. "Huh?"

"I mean..." Now Cloud sounded hesitant. "I know you're in SOLDIER, so it's probably not a big deal for you to get fixed up. And it's probably not what you planned for our....date." He paused. "But at least if I came to visit, we could be together for a while. If you want." "Of course I do!" Zack blurted out. Cloud was right - this was a far cry from what he'd wanted to do, but as long as they were together, that was really all that mattered. "Meet me at medic, okay? They usually like to keep me under observation for a few hours to make sure the mako's not doing anything weird." "Okay." Zack could hear the smile in Cloud's voice and he just about melted. "I'll meet you there." "Perfect." After he hung up, Zack just leaned against the wall with a goofy little grin on his face, staring into space. Visions of the medic doing something painful that would make Cloud want to grab his hand swam in mind. He ignored the logical part of his brain that reminded him that he'd had a high pain tolerance even before making SOLDIER. As he headed down to the medic ward, he remember Kunsel's advice and mentally went over his calendar. He was pretty sure he had next Friday off...and now, Cloud would too. And this time, he'd make sure no broken limbs got in the way.

I'm suuuper late on this but idk my mind exists somewhere out of time. Imagine Soobin accidentally stumbling upon your account with your thoughts of him as a prince, he finds it so cute and then 💡!

You arrive at his place as arranged on the night of Valentine's – usually you go out for dinner on this special occasion, but you don't mind a more private, quiet date. When you let yourself in, you turn around to find your boyfriend looking as dapper as ever, but in an outfit that definitely did not come from his wardrobe... There he stands, straight and tall, dimpled smile, in a princely getup that he could have only acquired from staff at the company. Soobin dips into a graceful bow, and before you can ask any questions, he's extending a hand for you to take.

He tucks your hand inside his arm and leads you to the dinner table, where he pulls your chair out and you settle into it. Sitting across from him, you can't help but feel the butterflies that you felt when you first met him, as if you are on a second first date with your charming boyfriend.

It's a little silly, but I like silly! Can you guess who this might be? 🩷

soob would sooooo do smth silly and cute like this 🥹 where is my prince charming huh. HUH!?

i can count the people who enter my inbox on one hand :3 im gonna guess that this is ceecee

I love the idea of Sarah and Ellie as same aged step-siblings but can I introduce you to the idea of the canon age gap being kept and Sarah, a grown professional woman, laughing at her father constantly for having to re-do the teenage years with another sarcastic teenage girl but this time this one isn't as well mannered or nice.

Sarah broke curfew out studying and smoking pot with her other AP classmates. Ellie breaks curfew because she broke into a building.

Sarah loves it.

“Sarah broke curfew out studying and smoking pot […] Ellie breaks curfew because she broke into a building.” THIS IS SENDING MEEEEEEEE

UM THANK U VERY MUCH ANON FOR THIS INTRODUCTION. I AM YES-ANDING THIS SO MF HARD

wanna take a sec to cred @liveandletcry23 and @maddiesbooknook for the sarah/ellie sibling idea!

what i love about this too is that joel would essentially have to deal with The Teenage Years not just twice, but three times—because from what we gather from the show/game, he spent the majority of his early life being responsible for tommy. and ik this is heavy in some respects but its also just so fucking funny imagining joel going through the wringer with tommy (who i imagine to be a bit of a reckless thrill-seeking type teenager), then raising sarah and being like “oh my god, bless her, look at this sweet little angel baby. i finally get to rest”

and then ELLIE comes in and figures out how to slide down the railing of their staircase before she’s even 5 years old, and he’s just like