Breeze 🎏

the old cistern beneath the flood control system

I'm just gonna use this as my idea board now.

Prompt

Two love rivals end up spending time together while trying to impress their romantic interest. Instead, they end up impressing each other.

- submission by soft.soliloquy on Instagram

harumasa

Switching between these every day

Don't mind me here while I explode

// cn server spoilers, luke top up card

EVERYBODY BE QUIET AND LOOK AT MY BOY

pray

LMAOOO someone needs to get me this sign man I'm a pro yapper

How Bokuto got through college is beyond me, but I’d still like to think he did His Very Best ™️

i love it when a piece of media is like: is there anything more painful than knowing your sibling? is there anything more tragic than knowing they are the only person who will ever share the same experience as you? they were the only constant in your life. they were there since birth and now, no matter how they betray you, you will still love them. you will always feel the need to protect them even if you can no longer bring yourself to talk to them. will anyone else be able to understand? will anybody be able to love you and hate you and fear you the same way a sibling loves you and hates you and fears you? no, probably not

Prompt

I jerked awake, groaning, as the blanket was yanked off of me and I spun onto the dusty floor. Above me, my brothers’ faces swam with frowns.

My head throbbed, but I swallowed a pathetic whimper at the look on their faces. Something was wrong. Brother A said, slowly, “We have visitors. They came in the night.”

My brothers glanced wearily to each other, then back at me. Brother B said, with a sneer, “They are two of the ten Great Elders, and they have done what legend says - they have found the sorcerer, the first one in a thousand years.”

I sobered up instantly. “Do they know -“

“Not yet,” Brother A said. “They think we are triplets.”

My lip trembled, my fingers shook for drink or smoke. The Elders wouldn’t find the sorcerer they sought.

Because the it was in all of us, because we weren’t siblings at all - we were three, formed from a single one. The sorcerer was a beast. Only as three was it tameable. But the Elders would undo it all, and turn my brothers and I back into that monster, so they might have their precious magic. But they have never met the beast.

When they do, they’ll realize how wicked magic truly is.

- submission by _rhianna_c on Instagram

Dialogue Prompts

“Meet my sister!” 

“Don’t you mean, your bro-“ 

“Finish that sentence wrong and we’ll end you.”

“Duly noted. It’s nice to meet you, miss.”

- Mod Kat @hacked_prompts on Instagram