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Panda’s Colorful writing challenge.
Hello!
We are happy to announce that we are organizing our very first writing challenge.
You can find the rules below:
You must be following our blog.
Please reblog this post to spread the information (this one isn’t required but appreciated).
This is a MARVEL writing challenge, so please choose the character or actor from MCU.
Please tag your entry with #pandascolorfulwritingchallenge and please tag us in your fics. We will be making a masterlist of your fics and reblogging them after the deadline.
The deadline is January 1st
Your entry must be at least 600 word, but there is no upper limit.
All types of genre are allowed: fluff, smut, angst and anything you can think of.
To enter you need to send an ask (off anon please) with the color of the prompt you would like to be writhing about. Of course, you can also DM us anytime.
If you need more time or if you feel the need to drop out for any reason, please let us know.
You can’t write sexual content if you are a minor.
Don’t write sexual content about minors/involving minors (like Peter Parker).
We will be updating the list of propts, if the prompt is crossed off, someone has claimed it faster.
Colors:
exciting, high-energy, stimulating (kastrup-sofie)
passionate, sexy, powerful (krispyjellyfishzombie)
fresh, spring, lively (haseki-huricihan)
citrusy, youthful, refreshing (grossograsso)
electric, high spirits, impressive (winter-soldier-bucky)
luxurious, jawel-like, up-scale (vroobelek)
fanciful, romantic, nostalgic (alison-is-watching)
spicy, exotic, pungent (einexx)
comforting, creamy, smooth (atuckyismylife)
desire, energizing, flexibility
oceans, infinity, coolness (norwegian-dreams)
constant, reassuring, heavenly ( nerdywritersfictionzone)
down to earth, honest, supportive
disciplined, strong-willed, opinionated (thewildgardensstuff)
individualistic, lonely, low self-esteem (all-hail-bucky)
passive, noncommittal, stressed (konsalnet)
honorable, chivalrous, romantic (rillo666)
idealistic, noble, successful (leven-and-ashley)
Intuitive, spiritual, insightful
modest, insightful, kind-hearted (radbluebirdeagle)
Omg Such a lovely and cute story! Amazing! Thank you so much for your participation. ~Greetings from Panda Squad. 🐼❤️
Sky blue crystal || Sebastian Stan x Reader fluffy drabble
Summary: You meet with Sebastian first time since a while. You missed him badly, and it seems he missed you, too. You spend nice afternoon on the beach, enjoying common presence. But he has a surprise for you, a surprise which for sure you aren’t expecting…
Word Count: 782
The waves are neither the gentle kind that roll up the beach like a overflowing bath tub, nor the crashing kind that turn murky with golden swirling crystals. They move with force but die within a few feet. From them comes the salty smell, that fragrance that conjures fishing fleets and nets of sun-bleached blue cord hanging out to dry. This place could be anywhere, you guess at a stretch this could be some kind of artificial simulation, but it isn’t. This is your hometown beach. You stand still, face to the breeze and soak it all in. No technology, no gimmicks, just nature… And him.
“It’s always a pleasure to come back here, isn’t it, Y/N?” Sebastian says as he smiles at you. Only corner of his lips is raised, but the smile is so bright, that you smirk, too.
“Yes, indeed,” you breath deeply taking the salty and humid air into your lungs.
You stretch lazily like a kitten basking at the porch on the sunny day. Perching on the warm sand, you look over him patting free place by your side encouragingly. He nods and within seconds, he sits by you straightening his legs.
“How it was on the set, huh? I haven’t here much from you lately, and I got worried, you know?” you rest elbows on your knees pulling legs closer to chest.
Sebastian laughs loudly. “It was like always. So many things to do there. Sorry, Y/N, for the lack of responses from my side but I was pretty busy.” Stan looks at you tilting head aside. “What about you, Y/N?”
You shrug, legs crossing. “Nothing much. I focused on studies. Few exams, they all went well. I also have gotten new work, as an assistant at the office” you say proudly.
Sebastian pats your back gently smiling even wider. “I’m proud of you, Y/N.”
A silent crawls between two of you, and you focus on airiness of the moment. After a while you lay down slipping hands under your head making yourself comfortable.
“Isn’t it beautiful, Y/N?” Sebastian asks doing exact same thing as you few moments ago.
You both are lying on the sand enjoying the instant, and it feels perfectly magic.
The sun’s rays peacefully float, resting on bare skin of your shoulders. Timid clouds are rarely exposed, leaving the sky to beam blue. Your ears invite in the quiet whisper of waves, sharing the ocean’s secrets. The fresh airs salty smell tickles your nose.
“I had to ask you long time ago but never found the occasion to do so” Sebastian’s voice pulls you out of your thoughts.
You open eyes lazily and look aside, you frown a bit seeing him sitting again. You slowly sit, too.
“What’s it about, Seb?” you ask cocking brew up, not being sure what to expect from him.
And when he changes his position kneeling on one knee, you know what is about to happen, so you stop breathing for a second or longer, slowly cover mouth with both of your hands.
“Y/N…” Sebastian starts and you’re about to faint. “Will you marry me?” he asks pulling little suede box out of his jacket pocket. He opens it revealing a ring with crystal in sky blue color. He looks you straight in the eye, no hesitation, no apprehension of being rejected. He good knows how much you’re into him, and you know how much he’s into you. There can’t be other way.
“Yes” you say in trembling voice shaking all over your body while nodding. “Yes, Sebastian. I do.”
Slowly, almost with an anointing, Sebastian slips the ring on your finger smiling brightly at you. Then he leans forward to place a kiss to your lips and you can’t help but hum happily.
You observe him as he rises from the ground and reaches hand towards you. You give him your palm and he helps you to get back onto your feet. You both are looking at each other without blinking. You’re still in a shock, your tummy is tingling as you enjoy the warmness of his hands on your palms.
“Can we go home now?” he asks reassuringly.
“Yes..” youu whisper letting your lids fall down for a second.
You enjoy the moment for a little longer moment, then you look at him. You climb on your toes and kiss his cheek. “I love you” you assure him taking his hand in yours.
Both of you walk at the parking lot, where his car is parked, and while he places himself at driver seat, you throw last glance on the beach. This is the best day of your lifetime.
A/N: Hello. I’ve written this fluffy drabble for amazing @thepaperpanda and their very first writing challenge. I love you, guys. May this year bring a lot of new followers and happiness to you all. And, my prompt was sky blue!
Abandoned House || Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: Steve takes you to an abandoned house during Halloween night for a ‘date’. What happens there is hard for you to believe…
Warnings: none
Words: 1037
Author: Rouge
A/N: this little oneshot was written for @loki-the-fox writing challenge. Thank you for the opportunity ☺
Against the dark night sky all Steve could see was the crumbling walls that were nothing more than a ghostly silhouette of some previous existence. The wind whistled through the trees.
”Did you hear that? Let’s go see what that was,” he offered, glaring at you above his shoulder.
You shuddered as you pulled your coat tighter around your waist.
The fading of the sunlight had also meant the fading of the heat. Wintry air swirled around both of you, taking every lick of warmth it could.
“I am not sure, Steve, I don’t feel good here,” you claimed quietly, tucking your chin downward into your pullover.
“Shush,” he put his finger to his lips, humming softly. “I’m here with ya. You’re gonna be alright, come on,” Steve reached his hand out to you, a little smile appeared on his bearded face.
You sighed loudly but took a hold of his palm and let him to lead you in. You didn’t like the idea at all but you loved Steve and it was cute from his side that he was trying so hard to impress you. The idea of a trip to an abandoned house during Halloween night was, however, not your thing. You’ve agreed on his idea mostly because you didn’t want to make him sad. You knew that he put a lot of effort to prepare something. Besides, it was something new. You trusted him fully, in the end he was your boyfriend. Part of you still was afraid of what was about to come but you took a deep breath and followed him inside.
Both of you were exploring the house for almost an hour.
Dust was over every surface like dirty snow.
Thankfully, Steve has taken the flashlight with him so you didn’t have to blunder through the complete darkness.
The floors had been a highly polished parquet, individual blocks lovingly placed and sanded to a smooth finish before the varnish was brushed on with fine bristles. The walls stood firm, the window frames strong, glass triple glazed and whole. All in all, it looked like a movie-set, a place waiting for life to come. The only give-away was the odour, well, that and the dust. It was musty and dry, but nothing opening the doors and windows couldn't solve.
You both passed by cracked windows and mouldy, browned wooden walls with water stains painting as scars upon skin. You and Steve stopped when you came to a collapsed doorway. Wooden planks barred you from entering, still there from when the northern side of the house had fallen on itself.
You approached, peering through the slats, the light streaming in. It looked just like the rest: quaint in size, aging, and creepy. But what was ‘abnormal’, there was a little table in the middle of the room with a tiny ornate music box on its counter.
You glared back at Steve and he nodded softly, moving beam a bit to wider the slat for you to slither in. “Don’t hesitate, Y/N. It’s safe to get in, I guarantee,” man assured you softly.
With a quiet whimper you got into the room and waited politely at Steve to join you.
As he did, you both heard some not nice cracking a floor above and you held your breath back.
“What was that, Steve?” You whispered, instinctively grabbing a hem of his flannel shirt, tugging on it and pulling closer to him.
“Shush, Y/N. The house is old, it’s going rotten everywhere. It was just a wood, shush,” he explained calmly, stroking over your shoulder.
You mumbled something under your breath and you simply nuzzled to his wide chest, you shivered as you did.
“Hmmm? What’s that, Y/N? Don’t be afraid, it’s okay, I’m here. I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”
You could feel Steve smiling and you relaxed in his string arms a bit. Indeed, you felt securely when he was right next to you.
You glanced back at the music box.
“How is it not devastated like rest of the house? Only the music box is in a good condition. Interesting…” You muttered rubbing your chin with a thumb.
Steve let you out of his arms and gently pushed you ahead. “Instead of talking, go and check why is that,” Steve suggested lightly and you frowned a bit.
Was it some kind of a trap?
You looked around the room in an attempt to look for any hidden camera but there was nothing.
As slowly as it was possible, you approached the old table and took the music box in your hands. You turned around to Steve, and within a second he was standing in front of you. Rogers took the box out of your hands and looked down at you as he was towering over your figure.
“Steve…?” You asked, cocking brow up and tilting your head a bit. “What’s that, Steve?”
He only smiled at you, showing his beautiful teeth as he went down on his knee slowly, and it was when you simply knew what was about to happen.
“Steve…?” You asked again but he kept smiling only.
Steve opened the box and you saw a beautiful ring with a sapphire. You slowly put your palm to your mouth, you felt like you would collapse.
“Will you marry me, Y/N?” He asked softly.
The air was so brittle it could snap. But you took a step closer to him, nodding. “I do, Steve.” This time you spoke firmly, so sure of your own words. “I do.”
You let him put the ring on your ring finger, and when he stand up again, you simply jumped into his arms. “I love you so fucking much, Rogers,” you whispered between kisses you were placing everywhere you could reach.
He giggled happily, wrapping his muscular arms around your waist and nuzzling his bearded face into your shoulder. “I do love you too, honey-boo,” he claimed. “But, language!” He laughed harder, ruffling your bangs.
“Oh, c’mon, Steve! I’ve used THIS word to emphasise how much I love you, Cap,” you explained yourself and grabbed his palm. “Can we go back home now? I would rather not be killed in some abandoned house.”
Candy Case || Tony Stark x Reader
Summary: Reader gets some candies on Halloween 🎃 Unfortunately, someone eats all of them.Reader tries to find out who is behind this.
Warnings: none
Words: 938
Author: Cass
A/N: this little oneshot was written for @loki-the-fox writing challenge. Thank you for the opportunity ☺
“Who ate all my candy?!!” You yelled loudly, your voice for sure echoed in every corridor in the tower.
Tony jumped out from his lab. “What?! Who ate who?! What?! Hulk ate Thor?!”
You looked at him blinking. “What? NO! Someone ate ALL MY candy!”
Tony looked at you annoyed. “Sweetheart… really? You know I love you but this is stupid.”
“STUPID!? Those were my candy! I worked hard to get them and someone ate them and I have no idea who.” You whimpered sadly.
Tony rolled his eyes and sighed. “Oh, come here, sweetheart.” He said and hugged you. “Those are just a candies. If you want, I can buy you whole factory.”
“Thanks but that’s not the point! Those were my Halloween candies, I worked hard on my costume. I wanted to eat them today. I’mgonna find out who ate them!” You said full of confidence.
Tony looked at you blinking, then he sighed deeply. “Okay, like you wish, Sherlock. If you find this person nor persons, come to me and I will arrest them.”
You rolled your eyes. “Very funny, better go back to your lab before something will blow up there.” You kissed his cheek and walked away.
You entered the gym to look for literally anyone in whole tower and you immediately saw Steve and Bucky.
Steve was doing pushups while Bucky was sitting on Steve’s back and reading book, it always looked kinda funny.
“Bucky? Steve? Can I bother you a bit?” You asked softly and walked to them closer.
Steve didn’t stop his work out. “Sure, Y/N. What’s wrong?”
Bucky read one more page and looked at you. “How can we help you? Come on, sit down.”
You chuckled and sat on Steve’s shoulders next to Bucky. “So, there is a thing. Someone ate my Halloween candies. Maybe you two know something?”
“You see! I just won 15$ from you, Bucky! I told you she was screaming something about candy.” Steve muttered.
“Shut up, punk and about your case, Y/N. No, sorry, we are here since this morning.” Bucky shook his head.
“Yea, we are really sorry, Y/N but if we find out something, you can be more than sure that we will tell you.” Steve said.
You sighed sadly and nodded. “Okay, thanks, boys. Don’t overwork yourself Steve. See you later.”
“See you!” They said together and then you left the gym
You walked trough living room when suddenly pillow hit you right into the head. “Hey! What the heck!” You looked around.
“God! Sorry, Y/N! I was aiming at Peter!” You heard Scott’s voice.
“Yea, sorry, please don’t tell Mr. Stark.” Peter said looking at you from the ceiling.
“Stark will know no matter what, kid, I mean f.r.i.d.a.y is watching!” Clint said and threw pillow at Peter. Poor boy fell down ontocarpet.
“Oh God! Peter, are you okay?” You walked to him and helped him get up.
“Yea, I am fine. I mean, I had worst.” He nodded.
You giggled and nodded. “Boys, I am glad I see you. I need to ask you something.” You began but Clint stopped you.
“Let me guess, you want to ask us if we know something about your candies.” He said and smiled.
“Exactly! Maybe one of you saw something or someone.” You said looking at three men, hopeful that they knew something.
“No, sorry, Y/N.” They said.
You sighed sadly and nodded. “Thank you anyway, boys.”
“Hey... if this will make you feel better, you always can join our pillow fight.” Scott offered, giving you his best smile.
“Thanks, Scott. Thank you all but I wanna find the person who did this to my candies. See you all later!” You waved at them and left.
You spend most of the day talking with other Avengers but you found out nothing. You finally lost hope and went to basement to Tony’s lab.
“Hey, sweetie!” You yelled walking inside. Tony was sitting in his chair, typing something on his computer. “Hey! You found someone? Who shall I arrest?” He asked and looked at you with smile.
“Shut up.” You muttered and sat on his laps, nuzzling to his chest.
“Oh, don’t be sad. I will buy you like five candies factories.” Tony hugged you and kissed top of your head.
You smiled softly and just sat there, watching him working and looking around from time to time. Suddenly you saw something familiar on his desk, it was little bowl.
“Tony?” You asked and looked up at him.
“Mmm?” He only hummed in respond .
“Why this bowl is here?”
“What?” He looked at you and then at the bowl. “Ah I just found it in kitchen cabinet.” Tony shrugged.
“I put my candies into this bowl and put them into kitchen cabinet.” You looked at him frowning.
Tony looked at you slowly, smiling like an idiot. “Uhm... Sorry sweetheart...”
Peter walked to kitchen in the middle of the night. He walked through the living room when he heard growl-like sound from the couch. He shuddered, scared.
“GOD! No, don’t eat me! Whatever you are! I will give you everything!”
“Kid... What the hell are you doing here at this hour?” It was Tony.
Peter blinked. “Mr. Stark! What are you doing here on the couch?” He asked.
“Y/N kicked me out of the bedroom... I ate her candies.” Tony growled and hugged his pillow.
“Ohh... Ooh! That’s not good, sir.” Peter nodded and then quickly jumped to kitchen to grab a water. “So... Good night Mr. Stark.”
“Night..” He muttered and hid under the blanket. “I will never eat candies ever again.”
WRITING CHALLENGE
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I hit 1,000 followers! What a day to be alive! Hello to all of you wonderful humans. I’m glad you like the words I put together that sometimes form sentences.
To celebrate, I’ve decided to throw together a writing challenge. I’ve always wanted to do this. I love participating in these, so I thought I’d throw one. If it bombs, that’s okay. I’m not going to put a deadline on it or anything. It’s my first one, so I don’t expect the ground to shake and mobs of people to ask for prompts. I’m learning things don’t have to go perfectly for them to be fun!
All the prompts I came up with are either from movies, TV shows, or “celebrity people.” Check out the rules and prompts below the cut:
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We wanted to thank all of you for the lovely comments, reblogs, messages and we appreciate and love every follower we've gained through over than 2 years and a half since when we stepped into writing community here on Tumblr for the first time. To celebrate the summer, we throw a writing challenge! (rules & prompts are below the cut)
RULES:
1. Pick from the list of prompts, with any character/actor you choose. Send an ask containing your choice. Feel free to contact us if you have any questions.
2. You don’t have to be following us, but it sure would be nice
3. Insert “keep reading” if your entry has more than 500 words.
4. All characters in NSFW work must be 18+.
5. TAG SENSITIVE MATERIAL (rape, self-harm, eating disorders, abuse, violence, gore, NSFW, etc).
6. Tag us in your submission and use the hashtag #summercountdownwritingchallenge so we can see and reblog your work.
7. Due date is September 1st, 2019.
PROMPTS:
1. “I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to a song that I had only sang to just a few.” - @grossograsso - Arthur Morgan
2. “So why you tryna be just like the neighborhood?” - @iamthedustqueen - Chris Evans
3. “Found a sacred place, lost in your embrace.” - @alison-is-watching - Stony
4. “Guess I never dared to know myself. Can my heart beat quiet?” - @breathe-nicely - Sebastian Stan
5. “But one thing I love is confidence. And humility to know when you've been wrong.” - @radbluebirdeagle - Parker & Stark
6. “You got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style. A melancholy town where we never smile.” - @princessa-lady-bella - Arthur Morgan
7. “I'll be yours for a thousand lives.” - @einexx - Joseph Seed
8. “You, where the hell did you come from?” - @mdylik - Falcon & Winter Soldier
9. “I feel you, in every vain, in every beating of my heart...” - @sexycevans - Captain Marvel & Captain America
10. “Don't wantcha for a night, I'm only interested if I can have you for life.” - @thewildgardensstuff - Stevie Roger
11. “Find my head is always up in the clouds in a dreamworld.” - @biologyforliving - Wolverine/Logan
12. “You can stand any pain with a smile on your face.” - @electronicpatrolcollective - Eddie Gluskin
13. “All the memories remain of the pain of your broken home.” - @marine-pilgrim - Peter Parker & Morgan Stark
14. “Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside. If I don't make it, someone else will.” - @tetrapentan - Doctor Strange
15. “You believe on what you see, You receive on what you give.” - @arthurmorgan-bae - Dutch
16. “If this is to end in fire, then we should all burn together.” @thedancingparrot - Avengers from Endgame
17. “The blood on our hands is the wine we offer as sacrifice.” - @settingsworld - Eddie Brock
18. “What kind of man that you are... If you're a man at all.”
19. “Don't you wanna get away from the same old part you gotta play.”
20. “Fuck you and all your expectations.” - @misafiryanki - Venom/Eddie Brock
21. “Well, I could've loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind.”
22. “I know I took the path that you would never want for me.” - @porgswillrullgalaxymotherfucker - Kylo Ren
23. “Don't you cry no more.” - @voodoo-magic - Tom Hardy
24. “Some are happy, some are sad.” - @a-happy-wolf - Clint Barton