#drabble list

75 prompts to write drabbles or longer stories.

"I didn't ask for your help."

"We're in this together."

"You have to let me go."

"I won't let them take you."

"We need to stay focused."

"All day, every day."

"They underestimated us."

"We have to keep going, no matter what."

"I can't let you go."

"This is our chance to make a difference."

"We need to think outside the box."

"I'm not afraid anymore."

"You can't silence the truth."

"We're stronger together."

"We can't ignore the signs any longer."

"Every decision has a consequence."

"Why did you choose me?"

"I can't pretend everything is okay."

"You're not who I thought you were."

"What happens if we fail?"

"I wish things could be different."

"You need to trust yourself more."

"This isn't just about you and me."

"We have to stop running."

"How can you be so sure?"

"You know what's at stake."

"I can't believe you lied to me."

"It's time to face our fears."

"We have to do what's right."

"I'm not backing down."

"This is our fight."

"You can't control everything."

"We need to take a leap of faith."

"I won't let them break me."

"This is our destiny."

"We have to trust each other."

"I'm not giving up on us."

"We can't let them win."

"I never thought I'd say this, but I need your help."

"We have to stay focused."

"This is our moment to shine."

"I'm not afraid of the truth."

"I can't believe you lied to me."

"We have to make it right."

"What are you willing to sacrifice?"

"You can't change the past."

"We have to face the truth."

"This is our only chance."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"We can't let them win."

"I never wanted to hurt you."

"You have no idea what you're asking."

"I spent Sunday in bed."

"You have to trust me."

"We can't let them destroy everything."

"I can't do this alone."

"You need to believe in yourself."

"This isn't just about survival."

"We have to keep moving forward."

"I never meant to hurt you."

"You can't keep running away."

"We need to think clearly."

"I can't let you go."

"You know what you did."

"You have to see it for yourself."

"This is our destiny."

"We need to find a way out."

"I can't let them hurt you."

"You have to make a decision."

"This is just the beginning."

"We need to hold on to hope."

"I can't believe it's come to this."

"You have to be strong."

"Want to hear my alibi?"

"This isn't just a story."

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You and your brothers were finishing up a hunt. Five vamps against the three of you. You’d just killed the last one when your brothers came trotting up to you.

“Did we get them all?” Dean asked, glancing around the old house they’d decide to nest in.

“Yea” you said, your vision blurred for a second and you tripped over your feet.

“Woah” Sam said, his hands hovered over you as you regained your balance. “You alright?” He asked. You gave him a weak smile and looked down at your stomach. Your face went pale and your eyes widened.

“I think I need help” you said before you collapsed. Luckily Sam was already in front of you and there when you fell. He caught you before you hit the ground.

“What the hell” Dean cursed, he raced towards you and Sam. “Is she-“ he didn’t even finish his sentence when he saw Sam’s hands covered in a red thick substance.

“Dean” Sam shallowed hard and froze when he saw the deep slash across your abdomen.

“Get her up” Dean ordered, he dug his hands through his pocket and fished out the keys.

“Dean that’s a lot of blood” he shoved his hands over your wound to try and stop the bleeding.

“I can see that Sam, get her in the damn car” Dean snapped.

“Dean I don’t think”

“Sam! Now!” Sam scooped you up and took you to the impala. Dean opened the door and they carefully placed you inside. Sam stayed in the back with you, his jacket was squished against the gash.

“Dean I don’t think she’s breathing” Sam frantically pressed his fingers against your neck. Dean whipped his head around to look at you.

“Check again!” He shouted, slamming his foot against the gas petal harder. Sam anxiously held his finger to your skin and prayed for a beat.

“I found it, it’s faint. Go faster” he said.

~~~~~~

You groaned and felt a dull ache in your stomach. You went to sit up before you felt someone hold you back down.

“Easy, don’t move around” you opened your eyes and saw your eldest brother siting beside you. Your brows furrowed before you groaned again.

“What happened” you asked, your voice was hoarse

“You got a nasty knife wound on your stomach. Lost a lot of blood” Dean said, his voice was soft and quiet. You looked around, feeling a little disoriented before you realized you were at Bobby’s. Sam walked into the living room with a worried expression before he saw you.

“Y/n!” He said, rushing over to the couch.

“Hey Sammy” you smiled, he grabbed your hand and gave it a squeeze

“You scared the crap outta me” he whispered, stroking your hair with his other hand.

“Did Bobby fix it or..?” You trailed off

Prompt List

Hey, guys! I've made a list of prompts that y'all can send in, along with the driver you want! I am going to start with F1 imagines, and maybe, later on, I'll include other fandoms too.

Feel free to send in stuff aside from this as well!

“We should get married.”

“What would happen if I kissed you right now?”

“I never really left.”

Using each other’s phones without supervision 

Having their first serious fight

“Seeing you like this, I fell even more in love with you.”

“You love me again.” “Who said I stopped?”

“Maybe this was a mistake.”

“Do I make you nervous?”

raspberry lip gloss

pajama bottoms

flushed cheeks

a fogged up mirror

colouring tattoos

lipstick marks on shirt collars

silver bangles

six missed calls

“Silly me to assume that you would care.”

“I can’t believe that we finally made it.”

“We’re ride or die, remember?”

“I’ll be here forever. For as long as you’ll have me.”

“If you insult them, you insult me.”

“We’re a package deal.”

“I could pick you out from a room full of thousands of people.”

“I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“You’ve saved me so many times; it’s only right that I return the favor.”

“Did you seriously drop everything just to come here?”

“You are my home.”

“I saved this for you.”

“I got you your favourite.”

“I haven’t watched any of it without you.”

“This reminded me of you.”

“You can have the last one.”

“You could put a knife to my throat and I wouldn’t flinch.”

“I made this for you.”

“I knew you would be there. You always are.”

“I don’t care about what they think, I care about you.”

“I know, I know, I’m stuck with you. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“really? i never knew that about you.”

“who’d buying you flowers that isn’t me?”

“isn’t paying for dinner a date thing?”

“for you, i’d do anything.” “i know.”

a tattoo parlour, buzzing with machinery and walls lined with artwork .

an otherwise empty parking lot .

the thick crowd of an audience at a show .

“Wanna dance?”

“i love that about you.”

“your hugs are the best.”

“could you get any cuter?”

“please come back to bed.”

“god, you’re just the cutest.”

“wow. you look really good”.

“can you come here? please?”

“you’re freezing! take my jacket.”

stargazing

“I wish I could hate you.”

“I can hate your guts but still respect you.”

physical touch as a love language

words of affirmation as a love language

acts of services as a love language

“I miss home.”

“You’re safe with me.”

accidentally calling the other wife/husband

a forgotten anniversary gift hidden in a closet

“I think I need help.”

a cherished photograph tucked inside a book

an old, faded love note found in a pocket

a favorite blanket with a small, stitched heart

“What if we get caught?”

“Would you please just kiss me?”

a faded Polaroid tucked behind a mirror

a handwritten recipe with personal notes in the margins

leaving post-its everywhere

thunderstorms

“Thank you for taking care of me.”

Pet names/Nicknames

sleeping arrangements

grabbing the other’s hand so they don’t fall

guiding each other through a crowded room with gentle touches

helping someone zip up a jacket in a chilly wind

subtle protection

“I’m sitting front row. I always do.”

cozy pizza night

sandcastles

“You scared me!”

coming home after a long day

dancing in the rain

domestic life

time difference

hugs

scrunchies

painted nails

promise rings

face masks

sunday morning breakfasts

warm cups of cocoa

late night conversations

movie marathons on rainy day

staying up all night and watching the sunrise together

𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖘𝖙

1 | 2

𝕸𝖚𝖑𝖙𝖎-𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

12 𝔇𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔬𝔣 ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔪𝔞𝔰

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12

ℜ𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢 (ᴄʀᴇᴇᴅxʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀxᴀɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴏɴ)—𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤

1 | 2 | 3

𝕵𝖔𝖍𝖓 𝕭𝖔𝖞𝖊𝖌𝖆

—𝔱𝔟𝔞

—𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔰; 𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℜ𝔢𝔡 𝔅𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔱 𝔖𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔄𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫, "𝔰𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔤𝔢𝔪, 𝔥𝔲𝔥?"

𝕵𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖏𝖔𝖗𝖘

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔒𝔲𝔱𝔩𝔞𝔴'𝔰 𝔈𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢

𝕸𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖑 𝕭. 𝕵𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖆𝖓

𝔄 𝔇𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔬 ℜ𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯; 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5

𝕿𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊 𝕽𝖍𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖘

—𝔱𝔟𝔞

𝖀𝖕𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌

𝕽𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊 | 𝖕𝖙. 4 (Creed/Anderson)

𝕮𝖍𝖚𝖇𝖇𝖞 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 (MBJ)

𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖒 𝕭𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐 (John Boyega)

9 "Oh well, nothing I can do about it now."

#31 "We should talk about what happened."

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"I'm not jealous, you're jealous."

“Do you love me?"

"Come cuddle with me."

"What did I do wrong?"

"i’m gonna marry you one day."

"What one am I?"

"You saved me."

"She was hot, admit it."

"I’m pregnant."

"Well you’re not the only one."

"You’re my person. you’ll always be the one i go to."

"Just pretend."

"What are you doing here? it’s the middle of the night."

"I’m your husband, it’s my job."

"We promised each other not to be like this, but... I can't stop it."

"Welcome home."

"After everything…I’d still choose you."

"I think I love you."

"You know I can’t be found with you."

"I think you should kiss me."

"I wrote you a song."

"Just stay this time. Stay for me."

"Stop being so cute."

"For God’s sake, stop crying."

"You’re a jerk."

"I remember our first kiss."

"Did you get into a fight?"

"Are you cheating on me?"

"Quit beating me up!"

"You’re one of the most important things in my life."

"Can I call you that?"

"Touch me again."

"Could we pretend that we’re in love?"

"I dont want to go back to how we used to be. i want more. i want you."

"This is not a time to give me driving lessons!"

"You have no idea how long i've been wanting to do that."

"Maybe you could stay? Just for tonight?"

"I’ll kick his ass if you want me to."

"Please, let’s go to bed."

"I’m really lucky to have you."

"I think it’s adorable how easily you blush.”

"I thought there was time."

"You are still a baby."

"It looks good on you."

"And that’s how you ruin a life. Congratulations."

"You broke up?"

"We’re not ‘fine’."

"I’m not angry."

"Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?"

"Fuck, you are so beautiful."

"You’re playing with fire here."

"We were so young."

"I don’t deserve you, but i want you anyway."

"You're pretty amazing. you know that, right?"

"I thought I’d never see you again."

"I wouldn't have called you if it wasn't important."

"Just hold me."

"We're not just friends. you know that."

"I guess i was wrong about you."

"I sent you a bunch of kiss emojis."

"Can you just leave me alone?"

"You’re so clingy, I love it."

"You look like an egg."

"Well geez, if you don’t like what I’m wearing, I can go and change."

"Does he know about the baby?"

"Why didn’t you tell me?"

"But, I said I love you. "

"How drunk was I?"

It was a radio like any other, only it felt and looked more like an antique than anything. All she knew from this rather rotund looking man with an accent was that it was a gift to her from somewhere below—whatever that meant. Even if it came from a complete and total stranger, she couldn't pass up a gift such as this. For whatever reason, the item felt as though it called to her in some way.

Placing it perfectly right near her writing chair on the small desk that could only fit the antique and a lamp, she prepared to settle down for the evening. It had been a long day and even the desire to skip out on showering was an option she juggled back and forth in her mind until making a decision.

It was late and she couldn't deny her exhaustion from dealing with the emotional agony of her job. Physical exhaustion would have been one thing, but the mental anguish was on a whole other level. She felt very underappreciated in her line of work.

The aggressive rain that night was her lullaby to a peaceful slumber… or at least, so she assumed.

A noise unfamiliar to her buzzed in the background of the room, making her curious as to who or what was making that sound till a voice labored by static called out to her.

“Salutations, my dear!”

Hearing such a chipper and (seemingly) welcoming tone call out to her from the old radio, she found herself lying in bed trying to discern if this was a dream or not. There was a pause shortly after this man’s greeting, making her curious if she even heard what she thought she had.

“Can you hear me? I’ve been dying to meet you.” There was a weird glitching noise accompanying the vocals in the second part of his speech, making the tone go from welcoming to almost eerie. 

Adrenaline raked through her body, making her shoot upright in bed. “Who-Who’s there?!”

“You are unaware of who I am? Well, that’s a pity. I’ve heard a lot about you for many years now.”